Savage Short Aesthetic Quotes Novels & Stories

“What’s wrong?” She shrugs. “It’s nothing.” I can tell that there’s more to it, but I quickly forget when she turns to me, rests her naked body half over mine, and runs her fingers across my tattooed arm. “Tattoos are hot.” She whispers with a soft kiss in the center of my chest. My lips quirk at her breathless tone. “So, I’ve heard. You should see Savage. His chest and arms are covered in them. He even tattooed Sophia’s name on his forearm.”

The company had the best resources and the best people, including PR general manager, Claire Eastly. Claire was a top-notch scorer in both PR and crisis management. There was once an ill-mannered celebrity who was renowned for her discourtesy and always bragged about her money. While she was a household name for her arrogance within the circle, Claire managed to spin up her celebrity image as ‘The Savage Queen’, garnering favor amongst the public.

I screamed, lunging forward. With a sharp crack, the sapphire crystal face shattered instantly, sending delicate parts flying everywhere. My heart shattered along with it. Even my livestream followers were stunned by her madness. The chat went completely silent at that moment. "See that? That's how much you mean to him. Worthless!" Cassidy laughed like a maniac while grinding the broken watch face beneath her sharp stiletto heel. "Why do you treasure this worthless piece of junk so much?" "I'll kill you!" I charged at her, tackled her to the ground, and rained down punches.

Samson’s deeper voice asks. Electricity crackles on Meadow’s fingers. “Some people don’t like the smell of singed flesh. Personally, I have no problem with it,” she says, watching what looks like raw energy crackling between her fingers before staring Samson down. Did I mention how much I love my best friend. I turn and look at Kieran who fights to pull Samson back. So, he still doesn’t have total control of his wolf. “We won’t cause any problems,” Kieran says.

Erica spitted out in fury when seeing how nonchalant West was. West raised a brow "I think you would like to say that in front of my husband!" Erica eyed savage in disgust "you mean him?? He doesn't even fit into the human race,he's more like a trash can" Erica said. Savage was already so angry that This loathsome girl not only berated him but also belittle his madam. His face was marked,from his forehead to his lip,across his nose,a long red markings ran there. It made his face a bit unpleasant and not too good to look out.

I may be wolfless, but I am not useless. The other woman dressed somewhere between a goth and cottage-core aesthetic sneers. “They probably only took you on because you’re an anomaly. Everything in fashion has its fringes and that’s you,” She says tossing her sleek black hair down her back.

"I hear you. Me sometimes I think it would be nice to get a tattoo so I know if it hurts or not. But I think, nah, I'd better wait until I get over that bullshit. And well, incredible, after a while I forget about it." "Silly." "What? I was just giving my humble opinion." "Sofía, your opinion will never be humble. With the short time I've known you, I know perfectly well that every opinion you give, is a poisonous arrow that when you shoot it, it doubles and goes straight through the heart and mind. Turning the person into garbage in a matter of seconds." I stare at her in horror. Indignantly I half open my mouth, as I place my hand on my chest, just above my heart.

Offering a military salute by crossing their hands over their chest they stood facing her. Jelena Savage was not as old as one would expect from the leader of an entire race. She was only 17, even younger than Axel by a whole two years! Her hair was braided just above both her ears, her eyes watched coldly like a hawk and inside them, one could sense ruthlessness emanating from her whole being. Her voice was a bat match for her personality, she sounded nothing like who she was. This was a strong woman, who ruled with fear and an iron fist.

"Unpredictability does make things more exciting, doesn’t it? It must be refreshing for them to see something new after dealing with the same concepts for so long." "Oh, I thought we all believed in perfecting timeless ideas? The design world is about refinement, not the reckless experimentation like you did out there." Samantha’s eyes narrowed, though the smile never left her face. "But I do admire your... adventurous spirit. It’s charming how you always try so much to stay relevant."

he replied, surly. Avril scoffed “Just because you're all big and frightful doesn't give you the right to order me around” “And just because you're all small doesn't give you the right to act stupid” “Don't you dare insult me, Dakar!” “That wasn't an insult” “You know what, I'm going home myself. I rather get strangled by a giant island snake than stand here speaking to a Savage beast who's had his social senses amended after living alone for decades!”