My Saviour Novels & Stories

she revealed to me. "Who is this savior and why does it depend on him?" I asked the goddess. "I can not reveal the identity of your saviour. It depends on this savior of yours because he has to get to you on time, to help you fight against Sabrina. This savior is very strong and has a great chance to destroy that witch, because the savior is also like Sabrina." "Okay but does this savior of mine have any idea that he or she is assigned to save me?" I asked her.

They start to look more and more horrified as I discuss my childhood. “Isn’t…..wasn’t your father the former Alpha of that pack, Derek Williams?” I look at Elder Roberts and nod. “So you are the heir, yet you were treated like that?” I don’t really have an answer for that, but I imagine that they weren’t expecting one. “What brought you here?” I look around the room before launching into that story. From meeting Zahara in high school to realizing we were mates, to that night that Zahra saw me and saved my life. Upon hearing this, many growls erupt throughout the room and Zahara’s hand tightens around mine.

Her hands itching to hold on to something, a sense of support but no one was there to save her. I’m here now. I’m her Saviour and she will please only me. “Blue” he calls again knocking the door. She can hardly hear him from how she straddles me hoping to release, it fascinating to see her needy when she was scared some minutes ago. She adapts quickly and I detest the things that made her that way, people most especially. My grip on her neck tightens and I carry her to the couch, my fingers digging into her skin. She has begged enough for it and I was more than willing to give it to her.

Derek asked him with a shocked expression. Harris’s expression was slightly impatient but then he patted him on the head and then explained, “ Nothing. I am not bringing any harm to anyone, Derek. Didn’t I help you? I might be stern and my means might be not good and sweet but my heart is in the right place. You know that right? After all, I saved you, I am your saviour Derek. And you need to learn that someone who saved your life is your God. So you need to listen to me, okay?”

“Ms. Livingston, we are honored to be in your presence and in the presence of the Great Warrior Child. I am Raphael, Lead Savior, and this is Cassiel and Zadkiel, Saviors as well.” They each nodded in turn, and she marveled at how they were so similar in stature and mannerism, yet each had their own individual style. From suit pants to jeans, dress shirts to T-shirts. Combined, they hurt her eyes with their handsomeness.

I reeled my mind back not to think about the incident at the store and not to think about how Mai made me feel that day. "Hello beautiful, you must be Kai's mate, the mighty saviour who has come to save us all from perishing." He genuflected as he uttered those words. I smelt sarcasm right then and now. What the hell does he mean by a saviour? You lot can perish for all I care. I was about to give him a smart reply when Mama Teresa cut in.

“In this stance, your saviour.” I looked at him once again. My saviour. Even if God himself told me that I wouldn’t believe it, because in all my eighteen years no one had ever come to save me. He couldn’t be my saviour, but maybe my death that God sent with a silk bow to make it less painful and more pretty. I almost smiled at that. “Thank you,” I said to him. “I need to go back now.” He shook his head. “Not so fast.”

She stated seriously. "Why the fuck do you always get away with everything that you want?" "I'm Blair Kuznetsov. I always get what I want." She said proudly.

She almost felt a motherly presence from this strange figure but what she needed at the moment was an answer. “You may have heard of me before, I am the moon goddess who watches over the werewolves. I come by many names but you can call me the moon goddess.” Upon hearing this name, everyone began to kneel and bowed their head in utmost respect. Sabrina did not know if what she was experiencing at the moment was even real but she was utterly speechless by her presence. Moon goddess was real and she was standing in front of her right there. She assumed the light from earlier was also her doing. If that was the case, then why would she help her?

I applied my full power and did everything that came in my mind, but with my power I was in the most unfortunate position. Is this really my end? I closed my eyes but still tried to resist...I didn't let any tears roll down. I wasn't in despair. My spirit wasn't broken. I don't want him to be satisfied. I felt the coldness of my own sword on my neck, am I going to do it with my own sword? That's when I felt his weight being lifted up from my body. I could no longer feel his pressure against my sword. I was saved. Who is my saviour?