Life Saviour Novels & Stories

Sienna collapsed to the ground, and the knife clattered to the side. I walked over and pinned her wrist down with my foot. "Sienna, do you really think you can kill someone and get away scot-free again like you did in my previous life?" Sienna screamed, and her face contorted. "What the hell are you on about? Your previous life?" I bent down, looking into her eyes. "In my previous life, when you pushed me down the stairs, you had this exact same look in your eyes. But now… You're the one going to hell!"

“Changed?” Her tone was a little too casual, so Damiano pressed. “Last night, I kissed you, and you got a bit mad… And now, you’re not…” Thea smiled faintly. Her gaze warmed, and under the heat of it, so did he. “No,” she allowed slowly, “I’m not anymore.” “Because…” he prompted when she didn’t elaborate. She ran her tongue over her lips, then shrugged and met his gaze head-on. “Because I only have one life,” she said quietly. “Because I must stop being afraid and just… be alive. Because I’m tired of hiding, of pretending…”

*** GABRIEL *** Salvatore was too easy, but I half expected it. In fact, it was my one hope in coming here now. I've been steadily screwing with Alonzo's business ventures and gearing up to expose him during his run for office. The only reason I haven't pulled the plug yet is because of the trafficking situation and the fact that Memnon had asked for more time.

Apologize to him right now, or I'm not saving your son next month too! I subtly pressed the button to record the call and asked calmly, "So in your heart, our son is worth less than Mark's dog?!" "Mark raised that dog!" Susan shot back without hesitation. "It means everything to him! Don't even try to make an issue with our son!" I promptly hung up on her and sent the video to my mentor. Everyone knew that Susan could speak to save a life, but they had no idea that I was the opposite. I was born with jinx speech, able to twist even good fortune into disaster.

Liam said, and Levi was grateful he didn't ask him any questions. Seconds after they hung up, his phone beeped with Linda Swartz's contact details. He called her office, and her receptionist kept him on the line for a few minutes while she checked her availability. She came back moments later with terrible news. Linda was fully booked for the next month, but she'd pencil him in as soon as there was a cancellation. "Mr Van Holt, if you need urgent assistance, I can give you the contact details of LifeLine SA—" As desperate as he was to talk to someone, he wasn't as homicidal as he'd felt moments ago. "Thank you, but I'm happy to take your earliest available slot."

"My name is Anthony Grey, Ma'am. I've been working as Mr Romano's driver for about a decade." "A decade? How did you survive that long with someone like Tyberias as your boss?" I joked. He chuckled "well, Mr Romano is not completely intolerable. Plus, he pays me very generously and I need the money to pay for my daughter's medical bills" "Medical bills?" "Yes, Miss. My daughter has stage 3 cancer." He said sadly "Oh. I'm so sorry to hear that. How old is she?" I asked. "She's only 12. She's still got her whole life ahead of her"

Her anguish was enough to break all promises he'd made to the boundaries and it was enough to allow her mother and Deshawn to be saved together in the same universe. Their lives were so deeply entwined that one couldn't live without the other. While Avery De Vega stayed, Deshawn Cervantes lived. Reniella De Vega and Deshawn Cervantes resided at opposite ends of the scale and they balanced one another too perfectly for the universe to ignore. "Right." Death clicked his tongue. His dark hair was slicked back too tightly to be freed by the harsh breeze that whispered in his ears. Everything about the soul collector was put together - much unlike the teenagers who stood in front of him.

Damn, she smells Divine. “Alive” I inform him. “Be ready to bear the punishment” Rob informs me and the line goes dead. I turn towards the customers in the hotel room, a man and a woman tied to a chair. “Please don't hurt us” the woman cries.

"Are you ready, malyshka?" I nodded, taking in the double meaning of his words. I was ready to face life with him, to become his true Queen and the woman who had saved him from himself just as he had saved me from my torment and a life of running. He had given me the freedom I longed for- by his side- and more. He was my Savior. And I was his Salvation. Always and Forever... ***

he snapped. I took a large sigh before I asked him a question; "Do you know what a Salvador Is?" "Like a saviour wolf yes? Someone who gives their life for another?" "Kind of" I said with another sigh, the secrets seemed to be spilling nonstop for the past few days. "A Salvador Is a saviour, it is a wolf who saves another wolf when they are on the brink of death. I told you that people were after Mason and I, and when they caught up with us it got ... a bit ugly. Mason and I got separated, when I found him he was about to die" I began, my voice cracking.