Salvation Short Story Novels & Stories

He spent the rest of those early days learning—of himself, of Thane, of the world he’d been meant to grow up in but hadn’t. The other werewolves, many from Lunarville but now also from Ravenhurst, Galenstar, Villapaw and beyond, began arriving to see him for themselves. To see the returned Promised Saviour—the one that had defied the human who raised him to hate his own kind. The one who had saved them all. There was a reverence in their eyes, a hope Kael wasn’t yet sure he deserved. But he bowed his head, nodded politely, and let the tide of their belief carry him forward.

"You are the key to our salvation, the bridge between worlds." My mind reeled with confusion and fear. What did they mean by "salvation"? And how could I possibly be the key to anything? But before I could voice my questions, the creature continued, the voices taking on a softer, more melodic tone. "Do not be afraid, child," They said, their words like a soothing balm to my troubled soul. "We are not here to harm you. We are here to guide you, to help you unlock the power that lies dormant within you."

Putting one leg forward, his eyes immediately snaps to me the moment I do that and I'm struck by how cold and dark his eyes were, but I don't stop. I can't really stop right now. Using the little bit of strength I had, l pushed myself towards him. One of the men next to him raises his gun to shoot me, but he stops him. When I get to them my leg gives way beneath me and I fall before him, holding his legs to prevent myself from hitting the floors. "Please save me" I begged, looking up at him with desperation in my eyes. He stares down at me with cold eyes, his expression giving nothing away.

It looks like a vodka and cran. Daniel rolls his eyes, turning the conversation to something about a party for his grandmother. How did I get her? What did I do that caused my parents to become abusive? Where did I go wrong in my life to have everything turn upside down, just to have someone come in and save me. It might sound clique and basic but he really did save me. Daniel Rielly Green saved me from my parents and myself. I can honestly say, I may not have been alive without him. I regret each and every terrible thought that crossed my mind, but since I met Daniel, I’ve been happy. I never went back in my room after being hurt with the intention to hurt myself more or thoughts of ending

went on for a full 2 hours before his mother looked at her watch *oh god it's so late, I've never been here for so long* Salva's mother got up to say goodbye to Keyla and her son. Salva walked her to the door, when he came back into the kitchen, Keyla took a deep breath *did I survive it?* grinning, she got up and poked the completely overwhelmed Salva in the side *I thought you were already running away after the 3rd question, but you fought bravely* Salva was laughing again now

Salvador said, heatedly, shaking kamara's arms vigorously. Silence. Kamara could only continue her fake tears even though the smile of success touched every corners in her heart. She pressed further. "Please answer this question for me. Let's assume you're a girl. Would you save Daisy or not?" She whispered. Salvador allowed this question to wash over her. His heart was heavy. He replied her. "I will without a second thought but you, you are different. We don't even owe you anything abd you don't deserve to share from our pain. If I were a girl, I would help Daisy over and over again with a smile on my face, because that's how much I love and want to protect Daisy bit I can't allow you. You

"I knew I should have gone back for that damn umbrella." Scrunching her nose, she didn't forget to add. "And Allyssa, you don't look good. Like seriously, how many people did you kill to look all bloodied up like this?" The innocent Allyssa. "......" ___________________ Salvador. The moment Salvador woke up he was a little surprised. Although the environment was fairly strange and it was the first time he was caught up in an illusion he showed no sign of panicking since he had heard all about it before from the others.

The anticipation was almost unbearable as I waited for the stranger to arrive. Finally, I heard the commotion of footsteps approaching my room. The door swung open, and there stood the stranger, his eyes filled with a kind and determined resolve. He extended a hand towards me, and without hesitation, I took it, feeling a rush of newfound strength and hope. The stranger had come to rescue me from Tristan, and I knew that my prayers had been answered. With his help, I would finally break free from this nightmare and find the salvation I had so desperately sought, for I was no longer alone in my struggle for freedom.

“We are all sinners, but some of us are better at it than others.” Ruthless People by J.J. McAvoy I don’t fight as my mouth and nostrils fill with water. Instead, I close my eyes and pray that the end will be quick. I push myself further down, trying to hurry the process. I hear water splashing from the tub to the floor and push myself even further still. It is better for me to leave this world than to continue to hurt the people around me.

I explained the entire story to her and she was a good listener. "Wait, wait. So this guy, Salva, was setting a plan to save you and when they did, they never cared to even save you as they had promised?" She curiously asked. "The idiots nearly murdered me actually." "So what did you do? As I can see, you didn't get shot." I shrugged, I hated the past. "He came out of nowhere and saved me. In the process, he got shot, meaning those fools could have shot me." "He who?"