Safehaven Elizabeth Novels & Stories

•T–––M–––V–––P–––L• Music could be heard as the car reached its destination. Elizabeth knew the place they were, it was the downtown side of Svetyland — the beautiful street they were was the Beverly hills in Svetyland, which was inhabited by only the rich and elites, nevertheless, little was known about the occupants of the estate. Apart from the estate being famous for its rich occupants, Elizabeth knew it was also famous for people mysteriously disappearing. And Elizabeth remembered her mother had warned her to stay clear of that particular street because of everything that had been going on within.

“Now, wouldn’t that be interesting?” Elena’s chest heaved. She had seen enough betrayal, enough bloodshed, to know one thing— No one in this world could be trusted. Not even them. ### The safe house was cold and isolated, hidden deep within the city’s industrial district. The moment they arrived, Alessio stepped out, barking orders to his men. The tension in his shoulders was obvious, his jaw tight with rage. Elena barely had time to take a breath before Gabriel grabbed her wrist again.

“Let’s save the motivational speeches for later. Right now, we’ve got more immediate concerns. Like surviving the next twenty-four hours.” Damian’s jaw tightened, but he nodded. “Let’s move.” --- The safe house was little more than an abandoned hunting lodge nestled deep within a valley. The structure was weathered but intact, its location concealed by towering pines and overgrown brush. Elias scouted the perimeter while Damian checked the interior for traps or surveillance. Sage lingered outside, staring up at the sky. For the first time in days, she noticed how quiet it was. No distant gunfire, no roaring engines—just the rustling of leaves in the wind.

Safehouse 3. It was a secluded, reinforced-concrete structure the military used to track contraband near Route 4. It was perfect. It was isolated, windowless, and designed to damp down electronic and thermal signatures. He took a sharp turn, bypassing the main highway checkpoint where guards might notice his gaunt appearance or the erratic rhythm of his breathing. His breathing was shallow, his lips parched. As he neared the industrial district, Elara's message suddenly pulled into his phone: Can I see you for a minute? I think I miss you and we haven't seen each other in a while.

I told him, “you helped me when no one else would, now rest and get stronger, I need you with me when we finish this fight against Mr. Havisham.” Elena drove us to a quiet safe house outside the city, the small wooden cabin was hidden behind tall trees and felt secure enough for now, we settled Damien in the back bedroom and made sure he had water and pain medicine close by, “Stay with him tonight if you can,” I said to Elena, “I will go back and take bigger risks at the office tomorrow, there are more files I need before the custody hearing.” Elena looked worried but she agreed, “Just promise me you will be extremely careful,” she replied, “Mr. Havisham is getting nervous and that makes him

Elizabeth growled. “Can you stop blabbering and let me think!” Aiden suddenly snapped, she slowly turned to look at him and rolled her eyes. “Oh now so I’m blabbering, until the whole word knows about us, how about that for blabbering!” She snorted as she picked up her bag from the chair and headed for the door. “There’s only one way out,” Aiden muttered, Elizabeth paused in her tracks as she slowly turned to face him. “Look, at this point do whatever it takes! I don’t care, just make sure my secret stays safe and Jenna doesn’t find out about anything !” She said and with that she stormed out of the house.

She rolled her eyes before sitting down at an empty seat away from him. Asher stood up straightening his shirt before he started the meeting, “Thank you all for joining us today. I am Aria’s twin brother Asher. We have decided to join forces in an effort to insure safety for anyone who is willing to be part of a trail run for a product I created with a group of friends a few years ago. The product is known as SafeLinx. Some of you may have heard of it. If not, don't worry it’s no big deal.” He grabbed a bracelet out of the box and held it up. “This bracelet has the technology stored in it to call for help when the clasp is touched by a fingerprint. If not touched it will not send out any inf

Elizabeth wastes no time; she turns and walks away, stepping into the waiting elevator. As the doors slide shut, their eyes remain locked, filled with a mix of emotions and unresolved tension. Elizabeth takes a deep breath, attempting to compose herself now that Tristan is out of her sight. She arrives on the ground floor, where she is met by Sebastian, a trusted member of the security team. "Let me take you back, Mrs. Bradford," Sebastian offers, his voice reassuring. Elizabeth nods in agreement, grateful for his presence and the sense of security he provides. Escorted by the security guards, Elizabeth steps into a Bentley, followed closely by a car filled with additional guards. The convoy

I didn’t mean to come inside of her, but I was too caught up in the moment to grab a condom. Elizabeth uses the bathroom and comes back to bed. I pull the blankets over us both and she snuggles in. “Where’s Edward?” “Maggie and Tommy’s. It’s safe there with all their alarms, and Tommy is home today.” “Good.” She rolls over and cups my chin with her hand. “I love you, Jonathan Mount.” “And I love you, Elizabeth Smith.” I kiss her again and lay down, pulling her onto my chest. I didn’t play it safe. I listened to my heart instead of my head this time around, and right here in bed with Elizabeth is exactly where we’re supposed to be.

I spoke up then. "You're right, we got lucky. This could have gone so much worse and you know what? If it had, we would have handled it. All of us. We would have taken care of each other and made it through. There is no way to prevent this. There is nothing we can do to stop bad things from happening, that's just life. Life is a bully sometimes but you have us now and always. Your friends and family. People who love you no matter what. We are how you can feel safe. Knowing that no matter what comes our way, we can deal with it, together. Look up. Look at them. They are our safety. They are our peace" I said and Layla looked up and saw everyone.