Savannah Michaels Novels & Stories

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.

Mia had died when Savannah was ten. A fever. Three terrible days. Mia had been her best friend. The little girl smiled. Exactly the way she used to. "Savvy." Savannah took a step. "Stop." Grayson's hand closed around her arm immediately. But Savannah barely noticed. Mia stood twenty feet away. Alive. Impossible. "Savvy," Mia repeated softly. "Come play." Tears instantly filled Savannah's eyes. "No." The little girl frowned. "You never came back." Savannah broke.

I sat quietly in my office, my eyes fixed on the clock, it was almost five hours and we had heard nothing from any of my men. Adam walked in, and trailing behind her was Micheal. His face filled with anger, one that could consume everyone around him. “Micheal,” I smiled getting up from my seat. “It seems that you have gotten your answer.” “That crook,” he cussed, clenching his fist. “Joan really thinks that she can get away with everything she has done?” He muttered gulping down the bottle of water on my table. “I saved your life twice,” I smiled.

Beau points out bluntly, but the King was far convinced. "But she wasn't forced to do it. It was her urge that drove her to touch me like that!" Caius chuckles, unable to hold his thoughts any longer. "This is a major development, Beau! Maybe the next time I provoke her, she'll end up fucking me out of anger." "I don't think..." Beau got silenced halfway from the way he felt the King's dreadful gaze swallow him. "You were saying?" "The Luna is an uptight woman. She doesn’t break rules, so I'm merely trying to point out that it's tricky to keep on approaching her using different ways."

Asher suggested. “Shut your fucking mouth. Savannah didn’t want to save his life. She tried to make me feel terrible.” The pain of rejection from her surfaced. He went out for a run; another moment here, he might rip someone off. Savannah, under the observation of doctors and seniors, is waiting to get revived. Some loved her courage, and some hated her for curing the monster. But Leia was sitting next to her, holding her hand. She knew how badly Savannah wanted to get away from this place and miss her family. Leia came out and busted in tears.

She was in New Jersey, at a meeting for Clair Industries, Mira also made millions before turning seventeen, and with my help as always, she was on her way to billions now, along with Josh. "She looks so comfy" Mira says, breaking our conversation to look at Quinn, chatting with Elijah and putting on a show. "Watch this" I say getting up from my chair. I walk over to them, catching the eyes of Elijah, he watched with curious eyes as he sat there with Quinn, he looked so miserable, but I guess he had such a big heart, he couldn't just get up from her presence. "What do you want?" Quinn asks, glaring at me through her lashes,wow, natural ones today.

The floor felt like it had opened up beneath me. His voice cut through the room like a cold blade, each of the words filled with venom "I Reject Rachael Snyder as my Mate. She is just an outcast who no one wants, so why should I be the one to be mated to such an unfortunate being.", Mike growled, stepping off the stage to meet the gaze of everyone present. "Don't be fooled by the name sir. She is an original, that's what the moon goddess told me.", Sari urged him to revoke his sentence but he didn't care any more about it.

Every rip sounded like a scream she couldn’t let out. “You don’t win today,” she whispered to her reflection in the locker door. “Not today.” Then Savannah appeared, smiling for the cameras. “Guess the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree,” she said sweetly. “Or should I say—trash doesn’t fall far from the dumpster?” Laughter again. Maya clenched her fists. “You think this makes you powerful?” Savannah leaned closer, voice dripping venom. “No, darling. This makes me unforgettable.”

*********** Savannah Braxton = Witch - Raised by her Mothers Cover Savannah is a witch and has travelled around with her grandmother's coven since her mother was killed for trying to help a sick friend. With the approach of her eighteenth birthday not far away, she can feel something big is going to happen, but can't figure out what.

“I knew he would turn you into a beauty.” “Thank You,” I stretched my hands to her, “I'm Savannah. Savannah Millers,” she held out her hands and shook mine. “I'm Janelle. Janelle Carson”