Quotes Savage Novels & Stories

Even if they were shot, they could only kill three savages, and the rest of the savages would explode. Moreover, it was very likely that there were other savages in the rainforest. These savages were all in the same team. If they had a blood feud with each other, could he leave the rainforest unscathed? With such concerns, Zhou Tian held back and aimed at the female savage leader, but did not shoot her. He had thought that this would shock the savage woman, but to his Zhou Tian's surprise, the savage woman was not afraid of hunting spears. It could also be said that she had never seen a hunting spear before. Of course, she was not afraid.

“Expose them at the Biotech Conference. Every delegate. Every camera. Show the world what they’ve built.” Savannah took the folder. The paper felt heavier than it should, like it carried a war inside it. “They wanted gods,” she said quietly. “Let’s give them mortals. And remind them what humans do when we’re cornered.”

Author's Pov Earlier that day. Daniel Quinn sat at the head of the long dining table, scrolling through his phone with irritation. He was dialing a number repeatedly, but it seemed the person had blocked him. "Don't stress too much. She’ll crawl back once she’s hungry enough," Vanessa said, sipping her coffee without looking up from her phone. This wasn’t the first time Elara had disappeared, and as far as she was concerned, it wouldn’t be the last. A part of her was even happy that the pest had finally left.

Savage, ‘I can’t keep continuing living this life anymore. From day one and you have been abusing me. Our mating is a joke, just a rape scene that everyone approved of. It was something sick and twisted and I still vomit each time I remember it. You have bought me from my brother like a brooding mare and working on making me pregnant?! But what you don’t be that I make sure that you fuck me. I get rid of everything. I make sure that I will never carry your pup. Because I hate you, Savage.

I did not feel the presence of any spirits of the dead. Walking toward the graveyard, I recalled the last time I was standing in a cemetery. That was more than ten years ago. Werewolves were a far more resilient species compared to humans but we were not immortal. Bovine Tuberculosis had taken my wife and I remembered clearly why her last words were. "Now that I am dead, you don't have to feel guilty about loving Alaska."

Apollo asks her. “They both mine on land considered sacred by the natives. The strip mine holy places and cover their tracks by murdering witnesses,” Savannah doesn’t hesitate to answer. “They told me the same. Before I snapped their necks. Who’s idea was this and don’t say Cain he isn’t smart enough. Who wants me off the throne this badly?” I ask. Savannah looks at Cain. “He will kill us,” Cain groans spiting blood. “I will kill you, I will keep you safe, who is plotting my death?” I ask again.

"There's a boy. A werewolf boy." "Okay." I said. "What happened to the boy?" Her eyes flickered with fear. "They want to kill him. They're going to kill him." "I don't understand." Said Hillary. "Who wants to kill him?" "Yeah, who wants to kill him, Scar?" I asked. She gulped in nervously. "The savages. The savages want him dead." Hillary looked at me in confusion. "Who are the savages? Why would they want to kill a young boy?"

“Savannah, if I have to rescue Thirteen, will this be a bad or a good trip?” Savannah closed her eyes and seemed to fall into dead silence. However, Baby Robbie saw that sweat was gradually forming on her forehead, and he was slightly stunned. The way she got a reading seemed to be different from the traditional way of getting a reading. After a while, Savannah opened her eyes and solemnly said to Robbie, “If you insist on saving her, you may be throwing your entire life on the line.” Baby Robbie smiled calmly. “People have been dying since ancient times. Why should we be afraid of death?”

Not because I was afraid, but because I had other priorities, and I didn't want to waste time and energy. Samuel, who returned with Richard in his wolf form, jumped in. 'But these are no ordinary rogues. They're savages. We saw them rip their preys' bodies to shreds after killing them for no reason. I mean, rogues are rogues, but those are the worst I'd ever seen.'