Salvation Equation Novel Novels & Stories

SERIES NAME : BORN BY POWER SEQUEL NAME : UPRISE OF HELL (BOOK 2) CHAPTER 11 : LILITH'S CONFESSION OF TRUTH II "You...(breaks)(shoe heel noises)...are...(breaks)(shoe heel noises)..the one they call salvation." Her stretchy fingers held the rail of the stairs as she walked down, slowly. "The supernatural worship you like you are God!" Her tone rose and fell and her motions defined her character.

You don't know any of this, do you? Penny stared in terror. Her lips were trembling, and she couldn't utter a single word. All those details she had once glossed over, the gaps she had covered up with her being too young to remember clearly, now became evidence that crushed her lies. The muscles in Leon's face twitched as he forced out a smile more painful than crying. The real savior was Veronica! What had he done in return? He used her kidney to save her enemy! And he let her mother die based on lies!

A prick of needle I felt in between my neck and shoulder, seeing as Luca pulled my shirt and stabbed the needle injecting me with the medicine. "Fucking bastard," I said before my eyes went black, drowning me again in the darkness. -------- Note- Hello, my dear reader. I really hope you’re enjoying my book. Please don’t forget to give gems to the book; it helps in promotion, and share your thoughts about it; it would make me happy. Romeo’s alternative is Domenico, so if I wrote from his POV, don't get confused. Enjoy reading. I*- author_isaiah98

The red shirt underneath feels like a deliberate choice, the vibrant color bold against the dark suit, and it reminds me of the blood that will soon be spilled, that will stain my hands before the night is over. “Welcome Mr…” he begins, stretching his hand to me. An unwise decision, I think, as I glance at his extended hand- a gesture to show trust, to form a connection. It's a pity he’s just offered his hand to The Devil, to the very man who will soon be taking his last breath. “Levi” I answer, my voice is calm, controlled, as I grasped his hand in mine. The contact is brief, but it’s enough to have his face imprinted at the back of my mind.

"Are you ready, malyshka?" I nodded, taking in the double meaning of his words. I was ready to face life with him, to become his true Queen and the woman who had saved him from himself just as he had saved me from my torment and a life of running. He had given me the freedom I longed for- by his side- and more. He was my Savior. And I was his Salvation. Always and Forever... ***

“Drift. I know you can hear me. Whatever it’s showing you—whatever peace you think it’s offering—it’s not real. It feeds. That’s all it does. On you. On us.” Drift trembled. The glow of the Seed pulsed erratically. “I… I saw them. All of them. The others who came before. I saw you. Failing. Dying.” “I have failed,” Clara said. “But I’m still here. I’m still fighting. Because you’re worth saving.” The voice came again—stronger, deeper. No longer from above, but from within Drift himself. “There is no salvation, Clara. There is only what must be carried. He is not your burden. He is the vessel.”

I don’t have the strength to move. He must have noticed it because he says, “The rebels must have done something bad to you, and I’m so sorry. We will find them and make them face justice—” “They didn’t do anything wrong!” I abruptly break the hug. “They saved me and they took me in. They would never use me as a ransom. Where are they, huh? Where did you all hide them?” Uncle Osman sighs. “That, I do not know, my dear. But why—”

Now I understood. “No.. please don’t.” They were back—the rights I had over my body. I saw flashes of blue and white with green swirls as I ran forward to save Elias. The only thing I could feel was dread; I don't know if the sky turned gray from my dread, but the air crackled with electricity, lightning & thunder as I desperately tried to stop what was about to happen. I was begging Valkon not to do this. I was silently weeping as I mustered all the strength I possibly could, runnng with my arms outstretched and tears falling beyond my control; I saw Valkon give me an apologetic smile before he pulled the trigger.

Salvation and his team then arrived at Jing Entertainment and took the elevator up to the top floor. Margret emerged from the conference room with a deep frown etched on her face, feeling unusually uncomfortable. Klaus, who had been keeping an eye on her, noticed her distress and asked, "Margret, are you feeling alright? Would you like to see a doctor?" "I'm fine," Margret replied, forcing a smile. Suddenly, six men led by a man named Salvation approached them. Klaus recognized Salvation as the companion of Charlie Jr, a notorious troublemaker. Klaus stepped forward aggressively and demanded, "What are you doing here?"

Erynos continues, “it is not only to spite you. It is to put his hand on a lever God left in the world.” “You make a girl into a war,” I snarl. “I make nothing,” he says softly. “I read. The wolves have always hunted power they do not possess. They will call it reclaiming what was stolen. They will call her salvation. They will devour her and discover names are not meat.” Silence breathes between us. I imagine Riley hearing any of this and snorting so hard she dislodges a star. Salvation? Hard pass. Try snacks. The ghost of her voice undoes me, and Erynos, who collects undos like beads, sees it.