Savannah Solo Novels & Stories

Savannah hesitated for a moment before saying, “I can’t figure out the fate of this person.” Savannah, who was waiting on the side, giggled out loud. “Just admit it, Savannah Jones. You’re nothing but a sham.” Savannah’s small face immediately flushed red. She said to Whitney, “I’m not a sham. My master told me a long time ago that in this world, there’s only going to be one person’s fate I can’t read.” As soon as this statement came out, Jens was greatly shocked. It was because he was trying to probe Robbie’s fate yet Savannah said that Robbie was the only person she could never read in this world. It was incredibly strange.

But when I heard her mother’s voice screaming at her on the other end I couldn’t help but snap my head up to look at her. Savannah looked at me with this strange and embarrassed look on her face and she got up from her chair and she left the office. I knew that her and her mother had a really close relationship so why the hell would her mother be screaming at her on the phone like that for no apparent reason. “Daniel.” I mind linked. “Yes Alpha.” “Are you still in the packhouse?” “Yeah. I’m in the kitchen.” Daniel said. “Savannah is in the hallway outside my office. I can’t hear because she closed the door and this room is soundproof. Try and hear what she’s saying to her mother on the phone

They chorused unevenly and cheered. "Good! Go out there and break a leg as usual." Renata gave a pleased smile. "Oh well, we have a newbie today. Her name is Sarah, and I'll like you girls to welcome her to the family. Teach her our ways, and show her what it is to be one of Renata's bevies. And for tonight's show, make them all SWOON and come back for more! Let's give them a show, shall we!"

“I listen to country music and bake desserts for a living.” “Noted. Okay well, the band he’s lead singer with has a cult following. Heavy metal. But they live that lifestyle too. Drugs, sex, booze.” “I wonder what made Savannah leave James and go with him?” “Well, honey, we don’t care about that. Point is, she did it.” She clicks. More photos. Savannah with heavy eyeliner and half a dress. Damon Cross flipping off the paparazzi while leading her into a club. “Wow, she looks stoned off her face…”

Savannah says sweetly, “let’s talk romance.” Here we go. “You’ve been linked to several men this year,” she says. “Including a fellow musician, a producer, and even one of your bodyguards—” “None of which is true.” “Well,” she laughs, “the photos said otherwise.” “Photos can say anything you want them to,” I snap before I can stop myself. Silence ripples across the room. Savannah’s eyes gleam like she’s tasted blood. “Cara,” she says softly, sweetly, viciously, “are you… lonely?”

Savannah For one singular moment, I forgot how to be afraid. Asher's forehead rested against mine, his hands still framing my face, his thumbs warm against my cheeks where he brushed away my tears. The house hummed around us, low and deep, like something ancient had opened one eye and fouind me standing there. Me. Savannah Whitlock. Human Disaster. And now possible Luna. Apparently loved by one terrifying Alpha, tolerated by one terrifying healer, possibly loved by another terrifying Beta, and now chosen by one very dramatic magical box made out of grief and his mothers ashes.

Pretending not to know one another, they both hastily averted their gazes. Savannah muttered and rolled her eyes. "Why do we always run into disgusting people?" To avoid being overheard by the other group, she spoke softly. Anthony made an effort to brighten the atmosphere. "Maybe we need to find a shaman and get rid of this bad energy." With a laugh, Savannah said, "Honestly, not a bad idea." Felicia sensed a decline in her mood and the resurgence of old feelings.

“Hold on, Rocky. I’ve got you.” “Just let go,” she hisses. “Save yourself.” “I’m not letting you go.” My muscles shake with the tension. Our palms are sweaty. I can feel her slipping. “Not today, Satan,” I hear Raquel grumble. Very carefully, Raquel moves to tap her earpiece. “What are you doing?” I hiss. “Shut up for a second. Hey, Anders! We’ve got a problem. We need another power outage. We didn’t make it to the vault in time.”

With a smug smile on her lip, Dana stood in her room, staring at herself in the mirror with this pleasing look on her face with the phone pressed against her ear, and then her voice came out sad and pitiful, saying, “I am sorry, Sav. But your father is way too powerful for mine to defy. We can’t risk his wrath.” “You incompetent...” Savannah huffed out, feeling frustrated with her best friend. Then she ended the call, throwing her phone onto the bed, and stormed out of her room, heading straight towards Madam Rider’s office.

I really hope those two are out of his life for good. ......... Luke I can't wait to go home. This trip would've been better with Savannah, by my side. "Luke, we were good two months ago." Laura said as she barged in my room. I'll have to talk to the hotel manager about giving keys away to strangers "Laura, I told you to leave me the fuck alone!" "You told me, we were getting back together, that I was the only one." "Were. Savannah, is the one who has my heart now. And she's my wife and is expecting my child." I finished packing.