Rescued For Life Novels & Stories

Gia Paparazzi pointed cameras in our faces, snapping pictures like maniacs. The light blinded me, making it hard to see a single fucking thing. White dots danced in my vision, and all I could hear was chaos happening all around us. Since getting kidnapped by rogue wolves and a wayward werebear, my cage-fighting hero, Kian Jones, a biker bear from the Roughnecks Motorcycle Club, had rescued me, carried me to his den on his steel horse, married me, bit me on the ass, and rocked my world between the sheets. My hubby’s fame drew attention wherever we went. Five minutes ago, we were at the courthouse signing our mating license, and now reporters were shoving cameras and microphones in our faces.

"Is that a bad thing." "I do not know yet. But it feels like we just traded one kind of cage for a different one." "Maybe. Or maybe this is what freedom actually looks like when you have abilities that other people need. We were never going to be normal. At least this way we get to choose." Through the network I felt the rescue team pulling another survivor from the rubble and the wave of relief and joy that came with saving a life. It made everything we had been through feel almost worth it. Almost.

They or we? The other party that threw our world into chaos was the self-proclaimed animal welfare organization Live for Animals. In an act of charity they broke into Doctor Christopher Krynick's research laboratory to bring the animals to safety. Unfortunately they had no idea what was going on and a well-meaning rescue operation turned into a global catastrophe. The proles first killed their rescuers and then escaped from the research facility to bring a plague of unprecedented proportions to the world. When a hand came to rest on my shoulder and slowly brushed the back of my neck, I tried to ignore the tingling sensation. "You can leave that nice. I'm still mad at you. "

“Thank God you got out… If you hadn’t escaped, they never would’ve cracked that trafficking ring so quickly. Who knows how long those girls would’ve stayed trapped. If you’d ended up with the wrong people… Adora, I don’t even want to imagine.” She was right. If Adora hadn’t crossed paths with Fool, things could’ve turned out just like they had for his mother, or worse. At least Fool’s mom had lived to see her son grow up and reunite with her family. “I’ve been thinking the same,” Adora murmured, dazed. “I was lucky. I really was. I met someone kind. That’s probably the only reason I made it out.” Laura pulled back and gave her a serious look. “They say surviving disaster means better days ah

At that moment, I decided to take the operation and prepare for the worst. I was granted for my second life yet I was weak for the past years. When I was finally able to stand on my own again, I acted so fast to get her back. When I did my researched, I found out that her animal shelter was scammed and she needed a lot of money to build it again. I offered her a lot, but what I really wanted to give her was myself. I want her back, I want her to take me back even if I beg.

"You deserve exactly what you're getting—acceptance, protection, and a place to belong. Now, let's use the gift my parents just gave us. They bought time and provided intelligence. Let's not waste it. "I turned to my assembled team—Zade, Lyn, Rivers, Marcus, the kids who were listening from the doorway. "We have confirmation that my parents are alive and resisting. We have twelve hours to mount a rescue operation. And we have every motivation in the world to succeed." I looked at each of them in turn. "Let's bring my parents home."

"Hide? If the word it out the safest place for me to hide is under my grave." "That's the point. You have to disappear. Once you get to Miami I had already arrange a getaway bag for you. Money, new identity, you can start fresh." "I can't. This people would hunt me down unless I kill them first. You are putting your family in grave danger by helping me." "I can't help it. I can't really stop myself from wanting to rescue the person I love, can I?" He stated seriously. "Dan, please you are going to get killed if you do this. I saw Kyle at the burial. He is one of Jake's agents. It's either his here looking for us or it just a coincidence that he is here." I stated. "I'm hoping for the latter.

I lifted the glass of water in my hand and clinked it lightly against his. “Here’s to a successful partnership, Mr. Caspian.” Moonlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, stretching our shadows across the room. Each of us stood in our own corner, like two polite strangers sharing the same space. Outside, the city glowed brightly in the night. Only then did I truly feel that I had been given a second life. In this life, I only wanted one thing: to use the Falcone family’s resources to earn enough money to stand on my own and then walk away from all of this for good.

Sam sighed inwardly and nodded toward the security guard who had just returned after throwing someone out. Liesa stood frozen for a moment, taken aback. Then, her voice remained gentle but firm as she spoke up. "Mr. Romano, I’m here to help you. You shouldn’t push me away. Trust me, if you follow the rehab plan, your leg injury will heal." Angus’s gaze was piercing. He had heard the same promises countless times after the car accident. But the truth was, no matter how hard he tried, he could never live like he once had.

the guard said, and he pulled the manacles, forcing me to walk forward. I screamed for Quill, and he tried to grab me, to stop me, but I was already out of reach.