Safe People Novels & Stories

"Liam is the blueprint. He’s like, actual prom king material. Did you see him in his jersey today? The shoulders? I nearly died right there by the trophy case." Sarah let out a loud, dramatic groan, unscrewing a tub of lip gloss with an aggressive twist. "Ugh, please. Liam is sweet, sure, but he's so... safe. He looks like the kind of guy who asks your dad for permission before taking you to a movie. Noah, though? Oh my god. Noah is a literal hazard to my health." Elena froze. Her hand went to the second button of her uniform shirt, pretending to check if it was loose, her fingers fumbling with the fabric just to give herself an excuse to stay right where she was.

Her life will be neatly locked in place Safe. And completely, utterly over.

"Avery Maddox? This is Officer Eve Dove. Your brother gave me your number. We need to talk. Now. Are you somewhere safe where we can speak privately?" I looked around my apartment. The walls suddenly felt thin. The windows suddenly felt exposed. Everything that had seemed like sanctuary ten minutes ago now felt like a trap. "I think so," I said, my voice shaking. "But I do not know anymore. I do not know what safe even means." "Safe means away from Mateo Reyes. Safe means not answering his calls or texts. Safe means packing a bag and being ready to move at a moment's notice." Eve's voice was professional but not unkind. "Can you do that? Can you be ready?"

But she kept it to herself. “Do you understand me?” he asked, stopping in front of her again. She nodded slowly. “Yes.” He resumed his slow circle. “Good. We have safe words. They are very important. The standard ones are Green, Yellow, and Red. Green means everything is good… keep going. Yellow means slow down or check in… I’m close to my limit. Red means stop everything right now, no questions. Use them whenever it is too much and you can’t handle it anymore. I will stop immediately. No hesitation. Your safety and comfort comes first… always”

It was unnerving, but it also made her feel protected. “You’re… really serious about this, huh?” she asked quietly. Damian’s eyes softened for a moment. “About keeping you safe? Always. I won’t let anything happen to you, Amaya. Not ever.” She nodded, taking a shaky breath. His words were comforting, but the fear inside her didn’t completely dissipate. Nancy was clever, manipulative, and relentless. Damian’s protection would help, but it wouldn’t erase the danger entirely. They arrived at the safe house, a secluded townhouse far from the city center. Damian parked carefully, and the three of them quickly moved inside. The place was fully equipped, with cameras, alarms, and emergency exits. K

“And you are?” He turned, leaning against the marble island. His eyes flicked over me again neck, collarbone, down to the edge of my shorts. This time, I didn’t move. Didn’t flinch. “Ryan’s safe,” I added. “You’re not. That’s the difference.” He laughed once short, humorless. “Safe gets you average. Safe gets you stuck.” “And dangerous gets me what?” I asked, crossing my arms. “Dinner and eviction insurance?” He stepped closer.

They were driving to see a security company. “We need more guards,” Calla said. “We cannot be safe with just Marco and Luis. Not with Alfredo as an enemy.” “I found a good company,” Neva said. “They are called Aegis. They are very professional. They do not ask too many questions.” “Good,” Calla said. She looked out the window. “We will get more guards. Then we will get Damien’s house. Then we will be safe.” “And the babies,” Neva said softly.

Alexandra replied, making Neville to chuckle, "home is not everyone's safe place Alexa, you're also a victim, same goes to us, and, if you talk about destruction of family, come on, if not today, one day it's bound to happen, what exactly there to feel guilty?" Florentia nodded agreeing with Neville, "A family who wants to use for their own benefits, and a home which is nothing but a place for selfishness, what's there to worry about or feel hurtful about, as Neville said, the destruction of those families were supposed to happen because of their deeds, it's just we are going to be in a safe zone." "Safe zone?" Alexandra questioned with an innocent face, Neville nodded, "Yes, if we can save

Finally, they are about to leave the safe zone. They know that the safe zone is safe because of the many people with abilities there, and with the leadership of the military, everyone there will definitely be safe. What Brandon and Liam couldn't understand was that their body hair was rising. They feel really unsafe in that place. That's why they decided to leave. There is also nothing wrong if they travel with their group. Also, they can't find the cure, or they can't do it if they are there. After all, the main key to the cure they think of is Liam. They don't want to risk it.

She apologised and Bryar slowly stood next to Bryar. “You guys are safe here, it is a safe house. The windows are bulletproof, we have enough food and clothes that could last for a few days. Just a few days, I promise and I will figure this shit out.” She assured them and they nodded. She spread her arms wide for a hug and they just stood staring at her. “Please, guys. I really need one right now.” She pleased and they walked to her, she bent to their height and wrapped her arms around them as they got to her.