I Ll Save You Novels & Stories

I press play, getting under the blanket. “I’m switching it” Luke grabs the remote from my hand. “Y’all are no fun” I whine, grabbing the popcorn bowls, refilling them. “Here” I hand them the bowls, sitting on the love seat again. They throw on some Marvel movie, gushing about how good it is. I huff, grabbing my phone and sending a text to Daniel. {D-Daniel K-Kisses} K:Come save me. D:What happened? Are you okay?

He happened to pass by and save me, who was all alone, and got injured because of that. He took off his shirt for me to tend to his wounds, and the way the blood trickled down his abs made my face burn. I quickly looked away, but he wouldn't let me. "I saved you. That means you're mine now. "I fell for you the moment I saw you. Be my one and only mate. You can stare at me whenever you want, okay?" He caught me staring at his abs again before laughing and pulling me into his arms happily. "Baby, do you want to have a good look? Come on."

What the hell did you do? She fired back fast: [None of your business.] I read those four words and smiled. Brenda'd read too many mafia romance novels. Thought every rich, handsome guy with power was stupid. When Joseph pulled her out of that riot, she fell hard. Started digging into him, picturing some epic love story with a Don. Then she ran into him again at the restaurant, went up to thank him—and found out the only reason he'd saved her was because she reminded him of Maria when she was young.

Sunlight spilled through the expansive windows, washing the room in warmth. This…this wasn’t hell, was it? I didn’t know where I was but this…just couldn’t be hell. A memory flashed through my head, of the Mister pulling me back from the bridge. He had stopped me from jumping? That meant I was still alive? Damn it! It was fucking hard for me to summon the courage to kill myself. Now I have to start the ‘courage summoning’ from scratch! Why did he save me?! How did he even…know where to find me?

If the Don insists Lulu can’t join in, then you’ll need to excuse yourself from the table. I smiled faintly and replied without hesitation. [Don’t worry about it. I was never your plus-one to begin with.]

While save shot lingered. Would save. Had to. No other end. Damn vision. Damn fate. Damn Lila. Dad lives. Heals. Sees right done. And Lila? Lila pays. For this. For all. Pays with life. Promise. Oath. And I keep oaths. Always.

In my past life, I threw myself in front of a truck to save my father. I ended up with both legs shattered beyond repair, permanently disabled. He looked down at me in my wheelchair. "You're nothing but an embarrassment to the Carrington name." Then he brought his mistress and her son into our home without a shred of shame. At the company gala, he replaced me with his illegitimate son. "We can't have people asking questions at the banquet. Brandon will go in your place. It's not like we're taking anything from you." My mother was framed by the mistress and died in a psychiatric facility. I was locked in a basement, cut off from water and medication, and left to rot. The mistress became

“I can’t save him this time!” Matt goes stiff. Then he shakes his head. “I don’t accept that. And you can’t either. I believe in you, Lilly. You can do this.” I cry harder, praying for a miracle.

I'm the one in particular who can save you, and no other person. Kail raised his head and considered Silje. 'I'm the one in particular who can save you from this hellhole. Remember that, Silje.' His green eyes sparkled inauspiciously.

“Thank you. Now let’s sing together.” “Maybe, you’re gonna be the one to save me.” I joined her even though I was out of tune. Her voice could calm the stormy sky. And I loved how she did her own version. “You gonna be the one to save me. And after all, you are my Wonderwall.”