Our Great Savior Novels & Stories

James’s words about his father being dead had left a scar too deep for a child to understand. I wiped his tears away and looked straight into his eyes. “The papa who baked cakes with you? That man is gone. The one out there now, the man they call the ‘Don Hill’… he’s the one who hurt us, and we don’t want him anymore, okay?” Xavier blinked and then nodded slightly. He buried his face in my chest and began to cry softly. I let him cry. At least, crying was better than keeping it all inside.

His eyes bore into mine. “Now listen,” he says, his voice low, almost not audible even though he wants to take heed of every word that comes out of his mouth, “these men are very important to me. It took me a while to get what I wanted from them. All you have to do is say thank you and then come back home immediately to me.” His lips brush against my ear as he speaks, his eyes heavy with expectation.

—— Savior: Original Story by OneSevenEight Episode: Framed Perspective - Part 8

"I also felt it earlier, but when I wanted to investigate it. The figure has already left and left no trace at all. Even my abilities can't detect where it went!" A conversation that probably not everyone will understand. It all started 5 years ago when Edward and Harry were kidnapped. They experience things that are very sadistic and torture that make Edward's power and his unknown identity appear out of nowhere. Edward is a vampire, a spiritual being who is often considered a myth. While Harry is a Siren, a kind of living creature that lives in the depths of the water in Middle Earth. All of this seemed unbelievable to both of them. But this is real. And what always makes them wonder is ab

Adrian Dropping to the ground, I scream at the goddess, “Save her, please?” The goddess stands before me, her form radiant and powerful, a being of light and grace that seems to encompass the very essence of the universe. She regards me with eyes that hold ancient wisdom and boundless compassion, her presence filling me with a sense of awe and reverence. “Your sacrifice has not gone unnoticed, brave one,” she speaks, her voice a melody that resonates deep within my soul. “The spirit of Savage, the uniter of beings and protector of the realms, shall live on in the hearts of those who remember her courage and love.”

"God's a wonderful man, All of you will agree with me this God of ours doesn't take something good without something better in return," he beamed one of those contagious smiles he ever owned, "he is the way, the truth and the light. He keeps not a record of our sins. Can somebody say a big Amen to that?" "Amen," Came the congregational chorus.

(Mathew 9:2) As soon as he said those words to me, I felt my body glowing in light, clean and the next thing I knew I was standing next to Jesus. "Devil remember this, My Father, who has given these sheep to me, is greater than all; no one can snatch them out of my Father’s hand."(John 10:29) With those last words I found my self in this beautiful heavenly place with Jesus siting on the right side throne. "Oh Lord, oh Lord thank you for saving me from the clutches of hell. Thank you for being gracious to forgive me and for all you have done for me." I said going to him and kneeling kissing his feet in gratitude.

I pray that she'll remain my innocent sister. " Sobra " this word I pronounced with nothing but certainty declaring that Elijah is indeed my savior. Abby smiled and hugged me so tight. Ang sarap pala sa pakiramdam na bukas yung tenga ng pamilya mo sayo. Siguro wala na nga kaming nanay at yung tatay namin walang pakialam sa amin. However, we both have each other and that's more then enough. Tinulak ko siya ng bahagya para putulin ang pag yayakapan. I put my hands on her shoulders and look at her seriously. Sapagkat ito ang katanungan na may kahirapang sagutin.

“Through the corner of his eyes, Thundi glimpsed a bush rat scampering in the dark. Stealthily and most carefully, he crept on his stomach, towards the ignorant rat, hoping the rat would not get the signal. With a perfect dive, Thundi trapped the rat in his paws, his claws showing. Nodding with relief, he threw the squirming rat into his mouth. Luckily, it was up to a mouthful. Tits here, bits there, he may go to sleep, keeping hunger behind bars. “There is power mighty in the name,' sang pastor Kofolori the following day with reverence. 'There is power mighty in the name, there is power mighty in the name of Jesus Christ, there is power mighty in His name… “Yes, there is great power in the

is all my saviour said before I blacked out for good. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *