Safe Haven Book Novels & Stories

I say. "What else are you hiding from me?" I ask her. Saf doesn’t flinch. Of course, she doesn’t. She stands there like she’s carved from moonlight and stubbornness, her arms still crossed, chin lifted slightly, like my anger is just another breeze trying to knock down a mountain. “I’m not hiding,” she says evenly. “I’m protecting.” Great. "Perhaps I can help," Atlas says. "I'll search the library for books. Perhaps we can find someone similar to Saf in the registry."

The last memory she had of the world before everything went black was the final text message I'd sent to her. "Be safe, Carol."

​ "But it was a beautifully tailored lie. The money didn't matter. The empire didn't matter. The second you walked back into my office that day, I was completely defenseless. I didn't want a ledger of revenge. I just wanted to stop running." ​Vennessa’s heart slammed a wild, triumphant, and agonizingly beautiful rhythm against her ribs. ​"The boy from the library isn't dead, Ryan," she breathed, her fingers winding up into his hair, pulling him closer. "He’s right here. And neither of us is running anymore." ​Ryan made a low, desperate sound that vibrated right through her chest, and closed the remaining distance between them. ​When his mouth met hers, the world outside the brick building ce

This was the first time Sidney saw this, and she entered this room a lot with her father, and even after his death. The safe unlocked on the first try. It was the four numbers of her birth year. She opened it and inside it was a big book with exactly the same cover of the Humphrey 's family bible. She dropped the cup of coffee that she was holding and she bent forward to move closer to the safe to inspect the book. It was obvious that that was the book, but she just wanted to be sure. "Valerie, I think I've found the book." She said to Valerie over her shoulder. She picked the book up and opened it.

He had broken his skull at the foot of the hill. Blood flowed down the steps, a gruesome sight. But I barely glanced at it, feeling nothing inside. John pulled out my favorite candy from his backpack and smiled. "Shall we go home?" I turned my head slightly, smiling as I took his hand. "Let's go home." Sunlight pierced through the clouds, bathing the path ahead in warm light. He held my hand firmly, his steps steady and sure, as if nothing in the world could touch us. The road ahead was still long, but with John by my side, I feared no storm. With him as my safe harbor, I felt my heart bursting with love, ready to face the future.

"Okay! Do I need my passport? Obviously, I do, but if I may ask, which city do you intend we run to until the attacks stop?" Cage was right in front of me, distracting my already frazzled train of thoughts. He grabbed my trembling hands that clutched at my roots and dislodged them before I could harm myself. All I could smell was him again. "No city on the world map is safe, Blue. Those demons will find you wherever you go. The only person who can keep you safe is Khal." I could have died from a heart attack, but my body was so healthy that the chances of that happening were zero to none. There was no place on earth I would be safe in. How did my perfect life come down to this? What sort of

I say worried he wouldn’t allow me to continue but surprisingly, a smile feels his lips. “You were born for this position, I still do not like that you are putting yourself in danger, I understand that you are thinking of your people.” He smiles which does make me place my hand on his cheek, his hand going on mine. “I want you to feel safe wherever you are, which is why I have moved the book out of our bedroom and into a safe place until it is needed. If Jonathan and his hidden partner want it, they will have to get through me.” He says while I just smile watching him, I’m always so mesmerised by him, he smiles leaning down and whispers in my ear.

I muttered, my voice barely audible. “Maybe,” he said, his eyes closing for a moment. “But I’m your idiot.” Raven cleared her throat, her eyes flickering to us in the rearview mirror. “We’re almost there. Hold on.” The safe house was a small, abandoned building on the outskirts of the city. It wasn’t much, but it was secure, and for now, that was all that mattered. As soon as the van stopped, Raven and Aiden helped Thiago inside while I carried the flash drive like it was made of glass.

“You were incredible, Evelyn. She’s safe. You’re both safe.” A single tear slipped down my cheek as I let my head fall back against the pillow. My mind lingered on the sound of her cry, the most beautiful sound I had ever heard. Safe. For the first time in a long time, I let myself believe it. ************************************************* Mr. Harrington’s POV

The town loomed ahead, a sprawling maze of lights and shadows that felt as suffocating as the woods had been isolating. Sophia sat in the backseat of Micah's battered SUV, her eyes fixed at the remote skyline. Beside her, James was quiet, his face faded however resolute. Micah glanced at her through the rearview reflect. "Once we're in, we'll have to move speedy. The safe house received it being undefended for lengthy." Sophia nodded, her palms gripping the journal tightly. It had emerged as her lifeline and her burden, a key to justice and a magnet for hazard.