Quotes Savage Novels & Stories

Blood covered Nolan and me. Dana betrayed me. I wanted to scream. Now she was on the floor, bleeding. Salem, you’re young and impulsive. Why kill her? She did her job. He laughed. You used her! I shouted, accusingly. Of course—sacrifices are necessary. Now, tell me: where is the human? He drew closer and whispered in a scout’s ear. Shock flashed on his face, replaced by anger. He yanked my hair. Savannah escaped, injuring three humans and two guards. Her wolf returned, stronger. Now, will she choose Nolan or you?

When she appeared, there were about ten of them looking and sniffing around. “You guys lost something?” she asked and they turned to look at her. “Just in time, we were looking for you savage girl.” Anita huffed; she did not understand why they called her savage yet they too lived in the wild as she did. If someone were to call the other savage, it would be pack wolves calling them, rogues savage not rogues calling the other savage.

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.

And why are you telling us this?" I studied Blackthorne's face, looking for deception. "Because Savage is a rabid dog that needs to be put down before he bites everyone." Blackthorne's voice was cold. "He's bad for traditional packs, bad for reformed packs, bad for everyone. His fanaticism makes all traditionalists look insane." "Also," Margaret added quietly, "he's threatened Blackthorne's territory. Called him a traitor for hiring Coalition instructors. Savage plans to attack here after he's finished with your territories."

And the Savages? They were just getting started.

“I know exactly who she is. You don’t have to remind me.” “And you’re still going to punish her?” “Of course! Why are you acting like you’re in charge here?” “Boss, Lucille is the only daughter of the Saavedra Clan. She’s been obsessed with you since the first time she saw you. Because of the agreement you made with her family, her father allowed her to stay by your side… in hopes that she would become your wife.” My blood boiled even hotter at his words. “I already know that, Brian! You don’t have to tell me twice—”

Samana whimpered, making a shudder pass through my system. I had heard horror stories of human slaves kept by shifters for leisure purposes. The human women were prized for their soft skin and fragile bodies. The evil-minded shifters enjoyed hurting and wrecking them. We were given some food. The night passed with none of us sleeping a blink. I couldn't stop thinking about my sister, my village, the screams, the fire.

I laugh as he punches me in the gut and I bend, gasping for breath, when he grabs me by my hair and forces my head back. “You bitch! You will pay for that. I wonder if Savage will want you after I take you. But then again, it wouldn’t matter. You are …” “Damaged goods, yeah, yeah. We know. Besides, I wouldn’t want your disease riddled little dick near me. You see, Savage is a real man, baby. You know what happened to the men who raped me? Imagine what will happen to you.” I cackle like I’m crazy. He looks at me, unsure. Oh, doubt. How I love seeing that look.

“Is he dead?” “Not yet.” I heard her swallow hard. “Are you going to kill him?” There was no judgement in her voice. “I don’t know,” I answered honestly. Was I going to kill my brother? There was no doubt that he deserved to die. He had tried to sell the woman that only weeks ago he had been wanting to marry into sexual slavery. He didn’t care about her or anyone else. I knew the Savage Sons wouldn’t let him live, but could I really pull the trigger on my own flesh and blood, even if I hated him with every fibre of my being?

Content Warning; Chapter contains graphic scenes of violence. * ASHER’S POV Kill. Kill. Kill. No matter how many I killed it just wasn’t enough. I was covered in the blood of the three rogues who’d attacked her. And yet it wasn’t enough, it never was. When the lust for blood was awakened, it just couldn’t be quenched.