Savage Rumors Quotes Novels & Stories

Suddenly my laptop screen flashed and someone's voice laughed loudly "Ha-ha-ha. Murderer! You are a murderer! Azalea the murderer! You will never live in peace! I'm sure of that!" I stared in shock at the laptop screen which had pictures of skulls and knives and flowing blood and — "Aa! David!"

Those didn't even make him handsome! "So, you are saying you are really insane, Attorney? May I just remind you that I can use this for processing our annulment papers?" "I know you can, Savvy. You can say that I am crazy if proven by a psychiatrist. Look for one, or we'll be both insane in this marriage, Savvy." His smirk became wider, which made my eyes squint a little more. "You look hot in there, Savvy. Mad at me, huh?" he murmured.

His rib cage sounded like it was cracking. Ski Savage looked like a helpless fish at the shore. He opened his mouth widely but he could not bring himself to make a sound. The look on his face made it apparent that he was in agony. Nuella looked down at him indifferently. "So you rule West City huh? I'm sorry to break this news to you but you are nothing to me." Ski Savage was terrified that his rib cage could break any moment. With all his might, he squeezed out an order. "What are you guys doing standing there? C'mon and move it. Kill her!"

I grabbed my brush from my purse and began brushing the rest of them out. I never understood how someone could be so cruel and hateful. All I ever did was mind my business and didn’t harm anyone. Yet one mistake ruined it all, and now everyone hates me. I didn’t do what they thought I had done. It was all just rumors and lies exaggerated to make me out to be the bad guy.

“I can take you home—” “No, Damon.” My voice was firm though my chest was still heaving. “The last thing I want is you dropping me at my apartment in the Iron Fangs’ territory in broad daylight. People will see. And then rumors will spread—about me going after my fiancé’s savage Alpha uncle.” Damon chuckled darkly, unbothered. “I don’t give two flying fucks what they say.” I folded my arms. “Yes, you don’t. But I do. So respect that, okay?”

I sigh as the sweet burn of the drink penetrates the cold that has settled inside of me. For the next few hours, we drink and ruminate. But none of it manages to stave off my anger. I guess it doesn’t help that I’m already feeling off-kilter because of Sophia. Maya must notice my preoccupation because she slams her sixth drink down and faces me with a serious face. “So, what else is going on with you, Savage?” I shrug my shoulders feigning ignorance. “I don’t know what you’re talking about, Maya.” She scoffs at my remark and narrows her eyes, showing me that she’s not fooled. “That innocent look might work on someone else, but it doesn’t work on me. You and I have been friends for too long.

Always steady where I was fire and chaos. “I guess that makes me a really shitty person, then,” I whispered, slumping against the window, my breath fogging the glass. He chuckled lightly, almost as if he couldn't believe what he was hearing. “You’re not a shitty person, Savannah. You’re too pure to be shitty.” My head snapped toward him, frowning. “I’m not pure. Roman, I lost that a long time ago.” My voice dropped, bitter. “I can’t even remember when I was last pure.”

Then slowly looking at Roy, I said, “He's my... savage beast.” My uncle and cousins both stared at me in bewilderment, but I didn't give a damn. No one was going to hurt my buddy. The huge man replied with a nod then turned to my uncle, saying, “Twenty box for savage beasts, pay up.” Uncle Ramsey turned around and asked me, “How did you get a savage beast?” I began, “I...” The huge man was running out of patience and shouted that my uncle should pay up or prepare to get it slaughtered.

"Word, I did not give you my word." "What! Yes you did. Everyone heard you say it." "We didn't hear him say anything," one of the soldier lacertins said. "What?" "What!" Mr. Braun said. "You said it. You said that if I beat you then Mr. Braun and I can go free." "I never said anything like that," Savage said. "Oh goodness oh deary goodness," Mr. Braun said to himself as Prince Callum just stood there looking around at the lacertins that were looking dagger eyed at him, as underneath him Savage gave a chuckle.

Not that I’m ungrateful but if one man can do this much damage, what does he need assistance defeating. “You’ll see.” Savage gave an uncharacteristic grin. Disseus didn’t appreciate his cryptic demeanor, but he was too thankful just now to object. However, he did note the broad grin on the generally severe, assassin’s face. “You seem unusually cheerful...” “I love killing Cimmerii.” Savage grinned. Revealing vibrant white teeth. “Can’t ever get enough of it. And you rarely see a cluster like that.” He was nearly beaming. “They’re after her.” Disseus pointed with sheath toward Nim.