Jared Salvador Novels & Stories

It looks like a vodka and cran. Daniel rolls his eyes, turning the conversation to something about a party for his grandmother. How did I get her? What did I do that caused my parents to become abusive? Where did I go wrong in my life to have everything turn upside down, just to have someone come in and save me. It might sound clique and basic but he really did save me. Daniel Rielly Green saved me from my parents and myself. I can honestly say, I may not have been alive without him. I regret each and every terrible thought that crossed my mind, but since I met Daniel, I’ve been happy. I never went back in my room after being hurt with the intention to hurt myself more or thoughts of ending

Xavier said “Four kids and one yet to be kid” she said with a grin across the face “And you think that this is funny? You killed my child!” Jared said to her “The child that you wanted to get rid off so bad that you decided to magically remove it by making it look like a miscarriage? If you asked me, I did you a favor!” she said to him *****

Arlene was behind him to see the expression on his face. With great fury he goes to Josey and knock him out at once. The wife rushes into the arms of her savior and she felt the familiarity too. She is none other than Iris Saint. Maximo Santino try not to go crazy with joy as he told himself he might be just having a sweet dream.

He’s much like me, and I am so proud of my viking for offering to help him. “You will! I would love to learn,” Jared stood, smiling excitedly at Davis. “Perfect. Let’s go.” Jared’s eyes widen in surprise, but I was grinning from ear to ear, loving this interaction. My viking is this great man, who’s willing to take in the beaten and bruised and teach them to defend themselves, to rise from the ashes of their life and take claim of it. He’s a great man, one I am lucky to have in my life. Thank God for Liv, because without her I would have never met Davis, would have never seen my brother be happy, or would never have had a little niece to dote over. Liv is this set of siblings salvation.

the person placed a hand on my shoulder, covering back the hoddie over it's head and walking away with the hard slam of the door. I walked over to the fridge to get a drink, opening it my head became filled with images of Larson beating me up and my grip thightened on it then I ended up crashing the can as the rest of the drink spilled down my hands to the floor. "Larson Reynold I won't rest untill I destroy you. My goal in life is your absolute destruction, the same way you snatched Malia from me I'll snatch her from you and I'll make sure you turn your back on each other and you'll slowly die from the inside, this is my promise to you. Mark my words, this is Maynard Salvador's promise"

I cut her argument short again, spilling the beans “Luke is Salvatore”

I was adrift in a sea of suffering, and I didn't know how to find my way back to shore. I, Arwan Hunter, was killed by the very person I was trying to save… Melonie Aeron, the nightmare.

Elena repeated, "I asked if you’re going to tell Jordan that you still have his..." Alexa cut in sharply. "I am not telling anyone shit! He is dead to me. That man, Jordan Salvador, is as good as dead to me, likewise to my unborn children," Alexa retorted fiercely, her eyes darkening with rage.

Salvador paused and drew a sharp breath. "You know. " He gave a one-shoulder shrug with a dry grin on his face. " You are not serious here, Father. I can't have anything to do with that girl. She isn't my type...." Jace intoned with disdain in his voice. "Then who is?"Salvador queried at the top of his voice. Jace let out an exasperated sigh and ran his hands frustratingly into his hair. "Oh, that Christine of a girl," Salvador said with a sarcastic smile at the end.

- Alistair concluded, looking at everyone. Damon was about to say he wanted to volunteer, but Salvadore, his worst enemy, beat him. He was standing on the dais now, and his buddies Marco and Chris, along with his younger brother Johann, were hanging around beside him. Salvadore was tall, blond, black-eyed, with medium length hair, well-built and extremely handsome. His brother differed only in that his shoulder-length hair was black and eyes were dark blue. Marco was a short-cut dark haired man with hazel eyes, but his muscles did not differ much from the rest, he was only slightly shorter. Chris, on the other hand, had heavily gelled, upturned hair, a color so gray shade of blonde that it s