Novel Safe Haven Novels & Stories

When the light went out, I started walking to the clinic. “I completely forgot that our lights turn off automatically at 10 p.m.,” I muttered. I tipped my toes and touched the wall when I heard another growling. Here comes the noise again. We’re not even close to a forest. The Safe Haven is on Scottsdale’s west side, and people always walk outside, even though it is already dark. The sounds disappeared when I noticed a light on the corridor’s edge. “I need to walk fast,” I mumbled. Suddenly, someone directed the flashlight at me. “Ahh,” I shouted when I saw a woman wearing a mask.

Emma announced and my mind erupted in terror. “How did you know-” “Everything is monitored, Miss. Caroline,” Emma pulled the clothes out. “You can ask all your questions.” I gulped, “What is this place?” “ A safe haven,” Ethan replied, uncovering the meal and my stomach grumbled. I could eat. He shrugged, “Have some.” No, not right now. I needed to understand where I'd just walked into. “What does that mean… this safe haven?” “Think of it like an experimental ground where anyone who can afford it can do whatever they like. Crazy kinks, fetishes, illegal gambling and whatever,” Emma listed without hesitation

“We stay and fight. I’m tired of packing bags and hiding in different places like we’re the criminals.” Damian’s grip stayed firm but gentle, guiding her further down the hall toward the living room. “This isn’t hiding. This is keeping you and them alive. The note was inside the nursery. Someone got past security and left it on the crib. We’re not waiting for the next one to be a bomb or worse. The safehouse across town is ready. We move tonight.”

Other parents were arriving, grabbing their children. "What's happening?" Eve asked. "Breach. We need to get to the safe rooms." I grabbed Lucia. "Now." The safe rooms were underground bunkers, reinforced and spelled against magical attack. Each cottage had access to one. We ran toward ours with Sophie's parents beside us. We almost made it. The explosion came from the east side of Haven. Massive. The shockwave knocked us down. Lucia screamed. I covered her with my body as debris rained down. "Everyone okay?" I checked Lucia frantically. Cuts and bruises but nothing serious.

Damien reached out, resting a hand on her thigh. She flinched. His jaw tightened. She never flinched from him. But tonight had changed something. "Where are we going?" Reese asked, his voice tense. Damien exhaled. "Safehouse. The one outside the city." Reese nodded and pushed the speedometer higher. Sienna didn't say a word. She just stared out the window, her eyes distant. **Thirty Minutes Later – The Safehouse** The safehouse was nestled deep in the woods, a fortress hidden away from the city’s chaos. High walls, security cameras, bulletproof windows Damien had built it for situations like this.

he said, turning off the engine. Marina looked around, taking in the peaceful surroundings. "Where is this place?" Aiden smiled. "It's a safe house. You'll be safe here until we figure out what's going on with Jayden and Claw." Marina nodded, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. She knew she was in good hands with Aiden, and that he would do everything in his power to keep her safe. As they got out of the car, Marina noticed that the cabin was surrounded by dense woods, and the only sound was the gentle rustling of leaves in the wind. It was a serene and peaceful place, far removed from the chaos and danger that had been lurking in her life.

“We both know how well that worked the first time.” Kain shoved him back out the door and slammed it shut, bolting it. The rain roared louder outside, the wind howling as if furious at being denied entry. Kain turned to Ava, breath ragged, eyes darker than she’d ever seen. “I’m taking you somewhere safe. Tonight.” Ava didn’t argue. She followed him up the stairs, not looking back. The safe house was miles from the estate, buried deep in the woods. An old cabin, reinforced, fortified like a bunker. Kain moved quickly, checking the perimeter, securing every entry point. Elias stayed behind at the estate to monitor movement, though even he looked shaken.

(Elena’s POV) The safehouse wasn’t what I expected. It wasn’t another cold, sterile bunker or one of Alex’s sleek high-security penthouses. It was a small cabin tucked behind tall cedar trees, quiet enough that I could hear my own heartbeat again. He opened the door first, scanning every corner, every window, every possible threat, before turning back to me. “All clear.” I nodded, though my nerves vibrated underneath my skin. Inside, the cabin smelled faintly of pine and old books. A fire Alex must have arranged earlier was already burning, soft light dancing across the wooden floorboards. It felt almost… humanizing. Disarming.

Someone tipped them. Theon's eyes meet mine, wild and alive with the kill-high. 'Safehouse. Now.' We grab what we can...guns, a duffel of cash and meds...and bolt for the shadows, ditching the SUV for a nondescript sedan hidden nearby. I drive, Theon in the passenger seat, his hand clamped on my thigh, fingers digging into the bullet graze like he's claiming the pain as his. The safehouse is a dingy apartment on the city's edge...peeling wallpaper, a single bed with stained sheets, and a bathroom that reeks of mildew. But it's secure: barred windows, deadbolts, and enough supplies to hole up for days.

I followed my best friend with her grandfather to a House_ a old and abandoned House with fallen roofs and tree leaves scattered everywhere. " Where is this place?". We were still following Nova's grandfather when she asked him.. " It's called a safe place". He replied to her question, " it is a place where people who don't have a pack stay". A little girl rushed out and upon seeing is, she ran back and hugged an older woman. The lady should be her mother. " Why don't they have a pack?". I stepped forward and was able to get my Voice out. " Do you really want to know?". Nova's grandfather turned his head, his eyes merged with mine, " Do you want to help them or know ways they can be helped?"