My Saviour Novels & Stories

What should we do…’’ ‘’Sevon, what should we do? ‘’Your safety is outside of my power. But be glad. The birth of your savior is coming. Just as what you wished.’’ ‘’Savior?’’ ‘’Yes. The only one who can save you is the coming of the next king of the Hive.’’ DEOS XXI- END

Dante walks up to him and squats in front of him. “What’s your name?” “Samuel.” “Samuel, what are you doing out here all alone?” “I’m looking for a group of packs that are said to be in this area.” Dante raises an eyebrow. “What kind of packs?” he asks. He looks at all of us, then turns back to Dante. “The kind who take in people needing sanctuary.” “And why do you need sanctuary?” He looks at all of us again. “I’d rather not say until I know for sure that you’re not going to kill me.”

" Miguel is an archangel. He's meant for me. And together, we will have to save humanity from the fury of the top-face. "Do you mean that God is furious?" Anne asked, frowning. She looked at Zylah for help, but our friend just looked away, certainly unwilling to realize how crazy I should be to say that." Do you mean that God, mercy in person, is furious about something and you and your destined need to save humans? The humans that God created? “Yes, Anne. I have to save humans, even though I don't belong to this world," I said with a shrug.

“That’s a good plan, Mia. It won’t be easy, but if you play this right, you won’t just save Emma. You’ll save yourself, too.” Determination settled in my chest. I had two days. To save Emma. To change my fate. And to finally make things right. The sun was beginning to set, casting a warm golden glow over the neighbourhood. I stood in front of the mirror in the small bathroom of the house Apollo and I were using. My reflection was unfamiliar—Sandy, the name I had given myself, was supposed to be a fresh start. But how could I be someone new when the weight of my past clung to me so tightly?

You don't know any of this, do you? Penny stared in terror. Her lips were trembling, and she couldn't utter a single word. All those details she had once glossed over, the gaps she had covered up with her being too young to remember clearly, now became evidence that crushed her lies. The muscles in Leon's face twitched as he forced out a smile more painful than crying. The real savior was Veronica! What had he done in return? He used her kidney to save her enemy! And he let her mother die based on lies!

“When he’s outlived his usefulness…Papa will know what to do with a loose end.” I stood there, carved from ice. I remembered saving a man from drowning in Lake Tahoe. He had nearly died, and I had given him air until his color returned. I had almost forgotten his face—but now, piece by piece, it all came back. It was Nicholas. None of it mattered. My wedding was hours away. I returned to Sophia, finished my drink with a steady hand, and embraced her tightly. “Remember me,” I whispered.

As she stood there, now down to a simple black sports bra, Anna sneered at Max. “Come get me, boy.” —— Savior: Original Story by OneSevenEight Episode: Framed Perspective - Part 10

He then looked at me up and down, "You are that savior?" "..." Saviour? What the heck was this man talking about? "I deeply apologized! I have been rude to you! I did not know you are the person who discovered the way to reach Nirvana! I am Marcus from the Capital!" "!!!" My brain went into shock. ...C-capital?!

Richards Pov I was exhausted but I don't want to give up, not again, I have a lead to save Dame, I am running through this whole forest to reach that place, which will be closed soon, so far I never thought this place ever existed. All reckoned that place is just a folk story now it is confirmed really exists all thanks to Hansa, yep only true mate of Leo who is white witch queen and one of three sentries who were a witch, a hybrid, and a warlock. We three were the ones supposed to protect the Savior of the supernaturals for that we must protect his source of power. Confusing? Let me explain, Savior was the person who was blessed by all mighty and a true warrior of god who was born to protec

He paused, taking a deep breath, "He saved me. I was held at gunpoint that day, but he pushed me out of the way and took the bullet. He's not a bad guy; he's just an injured soul in need of a guiding light to pull him out of the darkness he's trapped in. “And I'm absolutely sure that you're the only person who can be that light for him." After finishing the food, Luca went down to pursue his work but here I was sitting beside Romeo, debating my feelings, Luca's words echoed in my mind. "Thank you for taking care of him, Julia. I truly believe you're too pure for this world." I let out a heavy sigh, questioning myself whether I truly deserved such praise. Unsureness clouded my thoughts, but a