Komik Save Me Novels & Stories

Looking at the bin stuffed with bloody tissues, I lowered my gaze and sported a wry smile. When I first found out it was late-stage stomach cancer, I really did think about just giving up. But when death felt so close, I started clinging to life real fast. In particular, after being locked up by Teresa and losing my freedom, my will to stay alive just kept getting stronger. I hadn't even hit my 35th birthday yet, and I already had the evidence to throw Keaton in jail. I had finally gotten my revenge, and there was still so much of the world I hadn't seen. I wasn't done yet.

"I wouldn't have gotten you to stay behind if I knew that this was your friend's last night here." I let out a sigh of relief, sending him a smile. "It's alright, Tyler. This was important and I'm glad that I could help." "You really are a lifesaver, Ally," he said for the umpteenth time. "You saved my ass, as you always seem to do." "Just doing my job," I smiled, heading for the revolving doors. "Goodnight, Tyler." As I made my way home, down the bustling streets of Manhattan, I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. Taking it out to check the notification, my breath hitched as I read the simple words.

Reule chuckled and felt even more annoyed. "Why are you laughing?" "You are really are weird. I wonder what your prince charming must have thought whenever he sees you like this." I was about to burst into anger, but I needed to control myself. Reule still had saved me and took care of me despite being so annoying. "Why are you even here, by the way?" "Wow! Shouldn't you be thanking me for saving you and did not let you die looking like a lizard on the floor?" I closed my eyes, sighed out of frustration, and said, "Fine, thank you!"

I bit my lip to stop a cry and furrowed my eyebrows extra-tight together. All their voices blurred as one and I couldn't tell how close we were to the new year. I didn't care, either. "Reniella De Vega!" The name shot through my thoughts and I sighed out in relief. Arlo had come to save me, finally. I needed her. My teeth began to chatter and I was physically trembling now while my lungs threatened to collapse.

I was dead. So, a fire was lit, starting right from the master bedroom of the Miller estate. Scorching heat rushed over Ethan, the bright flames illuminating his pale face. He didn’t run or call for help. He just stood there, pulling out the very knife he had once confiscated from my hands and driving it into his own neck. As blood splattered everywhere, the red glow of the fire burst into the sky. Just like that, everything was burned to ashes and wiped away. At that point, the tragic webnovel written by the AI had officially come to an end.

“Koji, don’t! Let me-” “Save that for later. I’ll go training to get ready for the next battle.” Koji leaves Alfi and Kartika. The atmosphere is getting awkward. They both are reluctant to start a chat. Suddenly, Megumi comes out from his bracelet. “Honey, thank goodness you are okay,” Magumi said anxiously. “Megumi! Are you okay, honey?” Alfi asked anxiously. “I am fine. Fortunately, I managed to dodged Pukan severe attack.” Megumi said.

"Darling, you always say that I'm the one who saves you, but the truth is ... you're the one who saves me." The End Lilie De Vega-Montiero ~ Lucas Nixon Montiero

The latter was even ignoring her most of the time. She just complied to the instructions provided by Calliope. She can't even refuse Zarek's assistance because he's the fighter of the team. Heinz is the tech, Logan is the sniper, Van is the doctor, and her–the thief. Although all of them can fight, but Zarek is still the deadliest among all of them. Raven was the only one who dares to snap at Zarek. She even dares to hate him. Her thoughts were cut off when her phone rang. She didn't even get to answer it because it was ended within seconds.

"If people knew that I wasn't dead why do they have to wait for almost five years before deciding to track me down? It doesn't make sense." "They weren't interested then but now they are. I think only a few people knows you’re still alive. I work for the Mexicans; people from Colombia might also have an interest on you and the one's from Somalia. These three groups have different reasons on why they need you." "Let me guess, the Mexicans and Colombians need me as leverage since my papa seems to have decided to expand his territory. The Somalian's revenge for killing most of their men, I might be dead to them for the past years but I still manage to get updated."

It really did seem like she had already taken me as an imaginary enemy. Casper rushed to the trash can and tried to rescue the scraps of paper. He squatted on the floor and worked on them for a long time, but he could not even piece the cover page back together. His fists clenched so hard his knuckles popped. If Mom and Dad were not standing right there, he would probably have smashed them into my face the very next second.