Salvos Novels & Stories

Camile asked, her voice full of worry. “I'm fine, I was in the bathroom and I just got out” Kate answered, on the other end of the call. water cascades to her shoulder. Camile exhales in relief “ Candice told me he dropped you off and you almost got into trouble” she said. “ Actually he saved me” Kate said, putting her phone on the side table. “I don't understand please elaborate” Camile said, looking a bit confused. “A guy almost took advantage of me but Candice came right on time and you should have seen him beat up this guy. He looked ruthless” Kate spoke, cleaning her hair with a smaller towel.

I stood up in shock when I saw it because of its appearance. “Third, the Salvi. Salvi can cast spells. They are like witches but they have a different language that only Salvi can understand, even witches can't understand their words. You can only tell if a vampire is a Salvi if their eyes are red-orange. They are the third strongest of the entire vampire clan. And they can hold the cross unlike us who are burned,"

If anything, I felt the complete opposite, horrible. “Lea, look… I’m not preventing from dating anyone but Ryder is not a nice guy… He is part of those illegal activities like your father. I don’t trust him.” “I know, mom but -” “You knew? Then why -” “You’re mistaken. It’s not what you think… Ryder actually saved me from him.” “Still, that does not mean he is not part of all these awful things -” “Ryder saved my life, mom otherwise I wouldn’t have been here today.”

And for a moment, everyone went quiet. I turned just as the doors opened again. Dominic Salvatore entered first. Alpha. Commanding. Unmistakable. At his side walked Aria Salvatore, his Luna, his wife, and lover… she was also the mother of his child. Her head was held high, her presence effortless, as if she had always belonged at his side. Whispers followed them, some admiring, some resentful. Luna Isobel’s lips thinned. “The woman who was sold as a slave,” she muttered coolly, “now standing as Head Luna. A slave who became the Alpha’s wife.”

◆ MILES ◆ [ Mariangela, Umbria ] Salvato 75Z. Tough steel. Heavy. Minimal recoil. Accurate. Durable. Reliable, most importantly. The cold and smooth barrel glistened as I put my finger on the curved trigger, beaming and staring back at me. Just waiting for my patience to run out. I'd never used this to kill someone. But that might change today. The selfish bastard gave me this when I finally decided to join SF Shipping and ruin my fate...to his satisfaction. "Just a little present," he'd said.

I explained "Oh damn!.... That's true, I totally forgot " he replied " Congratulations once again Aiden.... don't you think we need to celebrate that? ..... just like old times " Salvador persuaded "Sal...." I tried to refuse but he beat me too it. "Look Aiden, I know you just arrived into the country and you're probably very busy at the moment, but trust me mate, a drink or two wouldn't kill you. You owe me that much man....you left the country just when I was about to move back in!" He blurted out his concerns

“I won’t spare the people who did this. Maya and Star will be safe, no matter what it takes.” Sophia hugged him tightly. “You’re not even related by blood, and yet…” “I’m your husband,” Salvador said quietly, brushing her hair back. “That makes your nieces my family too.” He touched her growing belly. “You’re four months pregnant with our first child. If we can’t protect Maya and Star, what kind of parents will we be?” He kissed her gently and whispered, “I’m going to work. I’ll start looking for Star immediately.” Back in San Carlos, Carlos stared down at the phone for several more seconds before locking the screen and slipping it into his pocket.

Yet another annoying mystery for Liam. Liam's intuition told him that Salvatore might indeed be telling the truth about not orchestrating the assassination attempts. Salvatore's demeanor appeared straightforward, and a nagging sense inside Liam suggested that if Salvatore were truly behind the assassins, he wouldn't deny it outright. Despite the uncertainty of the situation, Liam's instincts were beginning to lean toward believing Salvatore's denial. "Okay," Liam replied, "I'll take your word for it."

But Salvatore, ever vigilant, intercepted the attack, sacrificing himself to protect his newfound ally. The room fell silent as Salvatore collapsed, his eyes filled with a mixture of pain and relief. Guida's heart ached as he cradled his fallen comrade, a sense of profound loss washing over him. Salvatore's sacrifice would forever be etched in Guida's memory—a testament to the redemptive power of change.

I stood up to make her breakfast before she woke up. I picked my phone from the table and headed downstairs. I was in the kitchen, making bacon and omelet when my phone rang. It was Martin. "Hey, Mart" "Boss. It's a good morning. You seem cheerful" "I'm always cheerful. What's the news?" "The packs from the northern hemisphere are here in the southern hemisphere to meet with Salvador. They are all in the wood of Walmart. They are in their vulnerable state. We can attack" "Vulnerable state?"