Safe Haven Book Novels & Stories

father said I was speechless and silent “Come with me Caius to the safe” he said, as we both rushed out of the room. Our footsteps echoed through the hallway as we finally arrived at the safe. . Father quickly pressed the lock and immediately it opened. Just like he had said, the dark book was there. Father carefully picked up the book as we headed back to meet with Ava. We got to Ava in some minutes. She collected the book and immediately flipped the pages,, before stopping at a particular page. And just then her lips moved

Dad nodded and the shock subsided into something less dramatic, more determined, "Then we had better go somewhere safe. I will not leave my daughter again. Something just broke open in me, love, guilt, gratitude, all tumbling together, and I embraced him, murmuring, thank you, against his shoulder, and I could feel Mantovani stroking slow circles on my back, and the passion of us a promise which he would not violate, this too. We loaded into the SUVs, with Dad in the back seat with mom and Sanna and Conti in the front, organizing with the allies on the ground in New York, and Mantovani driving and his hand over mine over the console, fingers intertwined like he was going to make the world sp

Once she’s done, I get her bag, then we stop by my apartment which smells less like me than her apartment, since I barely spend any time here anymore, to get my bag. It’s an hour to get to Safe Haven and during that time, I feel Hope drawing into herself. “Hope, no one is going to bother you. They’d be foolish to anger the large number of Guardians or risk angering Emerson during his big weekend,” I tell her. She nods, but I can tell she doesn’t believe me. When we get to the guard gate at Safe Haven, I stop and roll down my window for the guard. “Hello, Alpha Levi. Hello, Beta Hope.”

The silk lining slides against my bare arms, and suddenly I’m cocooned in evidence of his care, surrounded by the kind of quiet consideration I’d convinced myself didn’t actually exist. “Let me take you somewhere safe,” he says quietly, his voice pitched low enough that only I can hear it over the distant hum of city traffic. Safe. When was the last time anywhere felt safe? When was the last time someone offered me safety without expecting something in return? I nod because speaking feels impossible because my throat is closed with tears and terror and the dangerous possibility that maybe—not every kindness is a manipulation waiting to be revealed.

He looked like the hero of a story she no longer wanted to read. The door clicked shut behind him, and the sound of the faucet running followed shortly after—a steady, rhythmic shushing that only made the rest of the room feel more cavernous. The second she was alone, the silence in the room became unbearable. It pressed in on her ears, heavy and suffocating. Elena scrambled for the phone, her fingers fumbling with the slick glass screen. She shouldn't. She knew she shouldn't. She had told herself she was done, that she had moved on, that the scene in the hallway was the end of the book. She had made a choice. She had chosen the safety of the shore over the storm.

Eventhough, Alexander was always stone faced too but there was something tender in Alexander's dark eyes when they met hers each time that made her feel at ease and comfortable unlike with Rolfe who even though never gave her a reason to doubt him in sense didn't make her feel like she did when Alexander was near. Hence, she decided to just grab a good book lay down on the couch in the library with Rolfs standing guard at some far corner. She had Ace curled up on her stomach taking a nap while she read Hopeless by Colleen Hoover. She was lost in the book for maybe an hour or two before a guard came to retrieve her. "Miss Gambino, Mr.Gambino requests your presence in his study" He said, arms

I clenched my eyes closed praying that they would leave me alone. “I promise you are safe. We will not hurt you. I give you my word as Beta of the black moon pack.” Came the Beta’s deeper soothing voice. I don't know why his words calmed me or why I believed him. I opened my eyes and looked up into those golden brown colored eyes. His eyes now swirling like molten honey. Filled with emotion and worry. I don't know why, but I believed him. Taking deep breaths to calm down, he breathed with me until I was calm.

“It will come back. And even if it takes time, nothing changes what we are. I chose you. You chose me. That’s stronger than any ancient magic.” His words removed some of the fear, but the emptiness was still there anyway, refusing to go away. Damon’s POV The safe camp was a cluster of reinforced buildings built into the side of an old mine. Elowen’s hybrids had already set up basic wards around the perimeter. As we arrived, the survivors collapsed with relief, but I couldn’t rest. Not yet. I helped Sophie settle Lucas in a small, secure room with thick walls and multiple guards posted outside. The baby finally fell asleep after she sang to him softly,

But now, I’m learning that peace isn’t found—it’s built, one slow day at a time. If someone had told me a few years ago that I’d be here—on an island, with a family, with a man who fought through hell to keep me safe—I would’ve laughed. I was the girl who ran from love, who thought safety came from walls, not people. But now, I see it differently. Safety isn’t in hiding. It’s in trusting. I paused, reading the words over. The cursor blinked, urging me to continue, but I just sat there, watching the waves.

For the first time in years, I felt safe. And that scared me more than anything. Because safety with Czar Aslanov always came with a price. And I had a feeling the bill was about to come due. To be continued…