Salvos Novels & Stories

Our enemies were overwhelmed by the force of our calvary in the form of not only our brother who was currently pummeling Uncle Salvatore into the ground with his bare fists, showcasing the ever-famous Rinaldi anger that we all possessed in one way or another- but also with my husband who seemed to mirror my brother as he punched a bleeding Pablo Hernandez over and over again, his rage wreaking havoc on the man's face. Those two just might end up being closer than I thought they could be... The thought warmed my heart despite the carnage, my gaze taking in Suyin who was quick to clear up any remaining enemies with his elite force, his ruthless execution of all survivors welcome as he took the

The tension between us was palpable, the silence was heavy, filled with unspoken words and unresolved feelings. I stared out of the window, my mind a whirlwind of emotions. I had so many questions, but I didn’t know where to start. The prevalent one was; why did he save me if he hurt me every day at work? When we finally reached my apartment building, Markos cut the engine and turned to me. “Hazel, I only want what’s best for you. You’re living in a dump. You deserve better than this.” I bristled, the familiar sting of pride and hurt rising within me. “I’d rather sleep on the street than accept charity, Markos. You don’t want what’s best for me. You want to control me, to punish me for somet

Carlo’s voice cut sharply through the moment, loud enough to draw the attention of those who had been trying very hard not to look. The tension in the room tightened instantly. Sin released my hand slowly, as if even that small act belonged entirely to him before he turned toward Carlo again with a faint smile returned to his lips. It wasn’t warm, not friendly but sharp and provocative then he took a step forward and another. Each movement is measured and unhurried until he stands directly in front of Carlo. Close enough to be a threat and to make a statement. “Send my regards to Frederico,” he said calmly. “From Gregori.”

‘’My name is Leonardo De Salvo’’ he introduced himself staring into Mr. Parker’s eyes to know his reaction. He could see the look of shock on his face that was enough to prove him right that it was the man he was thinking about.’’ Leonardo De Salvo the CEO of super pacific company and also the only son of late Alexandra and Abigail De Salvo’’. He added while staring intently at Mr. Parker studying his every reaction to his words. Mr. Parker broke out in cold sweats as he shifted his gaze from Leon to Ivy. He could remember the incident that happened years ago.

Delusions filled her head. The thought that no one could have Gustav, except for her... Samantha Montreal – Salvador. How propitious! When Gustav went out of the cafe, he fished out his phone. His eyes are dead serious. Hooded, and dark as he emitted an intimidating aura. “Hello—” A voice full of authority came on the line. “It’s a pleasure to receive your call, Mr. Salvador. What is it that you need?” “I wanted you to rescue somebody for me...unscratched.” He said calmly, but in an icy tone.

ISABELLA "Mi Tesoro," he whispered, his deep, velvety voice filling my ears as our eyes locked. A sly smile spread across his face. "It seems like no matter how hard you try to run, you can't stay away from me," he teased, his eyes sparkling with amusement. He winked, and for a fleeting moment, I was captivated by his undeniable beauty. But I quickly shook off the feeling, reminding myself that this wasn't the time or place to acknowledge it.

He turn to Carlos who nodded for him to start. " Uh ... Actually... First of all we would like to welcome you. We appreciate you for coming and ... Uh " " Go straight to the point " Maximo cut in curtly. He pulled his cigarettes from his lips and secure it between his two fingers. " Time isn't by anyone's side " " We need your help " Santana suddenly said. He couldn't keep on with the thought of what would happen if any delay occurs anymore " it's about Konstantin Dmitri " Upon hearing that name Maximo stop smoking. He put his cigarettes out and placed it in the receptacle container.

Sky POV It was petty. It was dangerous. And it was fucking glorious. The thought of Neo writhing in pain from my little "seasoned" breakfast had me practically glowing as I stood in front of the two warriors who'd dared snort at me. "Repeat that?" I asked sweetly, lacing my voice with mock concern. "You said he's in pain?" I put my hand to my chest, my face the picture of sibling loyalty and love.

Colby says as he reaches over to put a hand on Matt’s shoulder. “It is good to be back. I understand I have you to thank as well, Kate,” Matt says to Kate. “I did not do much,” she murmurs when I scoff, “She saved your life,” I say before Kate interrupts me, “Amelie and her wolf saved your life, Matt,” she adds proudly.

“I'm someone very important to Vie, and I know she doesn't want you, so leave.” “Do you know who you're speaking to?” Salvatore doesn't flinch, matching my intense gaze. “And you seem to have forgotten who owns the pack you currently reside in. I just need one word to completely eradicate you from this world.” With a challenging stare I stepped forward. “I would love to see you try.” “You underestimate me, Vaelor.” Salvatore smirked. “Stop swimming in past glory.” “You are the one with spitting delusional takes. I'm not underestimating anyone.”