Savannah Soto Discussion Novels & Stories

“This is so fucked up! God! What do we do?!” "How are things on your end?" I wanted to know about her relationship, but she didn't seem ready to talk about it. “I’m…not…I don’t…I just…Oh God! Arthur!” Savannah finally broke down into sobs. “I don’t know what to do, Arthur! I just…I’m such a coward!” “Savannah, please.” I lifted her face to mine, my heart breaking for my best friend as sobs rocked through her whole body. “You know I can’t see you like this. We’ll figure something out.”

“But then again… Savannah, you might have just made this worse. What if he tells someone that’s what we’re into? That kind of rumor doesn’t just vanish overnight.” I tilted my head. “So? We’re already an unlikely couple. Our reputation’s one bad whisper from scandal. Besides…” My lips curved. “Wouldn’t the nerdy Savannah Hart being into a dark kink make her more… human?” His gaze sharpened. “Keep talking.” “Maybe a little bandage. Role-play. Knife play. Whips and leathers. Maybe even...submission?” I bit back a smile. His voice dipped, rough and low. “Submission? You're playing with fire there.”

“The other men use a walkie-talkie or something.” Sarah groaned in frustration, losing her appetite. She slumped her shoulders, folded her arms across her chest and looked away from the other women who had fallen quiet too. They seemed to have accepted defeat and also seemed to be comfortable with their present situation. How docile! Well, if they were comfortable remaining in this shithole, she was definitely not! One way or the other, she was getting out of here!

Mature Content "Are you going to tell us now? Because I can't understand why someone would do something like that to you, Savannah. And Josh, I swear to god, if any of this is because of your—" "Val," Harvey shouted out amongst her continuing rant, "just let them talk."

Everyone in the room could feel the weight of it, including me. Rexford muttered under his breath, ‘How the hell are you running this place, Savannah? Get rid of that woman immediately.’ Savannah kept quiet. She knew better than to argue with him now. Ashton was staring at Violet again. ‘One more thing.’ I almost felt bad for Violet.

Savannah shook her head slowly. “No… no, that doesn’t make sense. Why me? Why not someone from your world? Someone who already knew how things worked?” Cole clicked the next file. A photo filled the screen Savannah, years ago, sitting at a café with her sketchbook, unaware of the camera aimed at her. Another file opened Savannah leaving her father’s hospital. Another Savannah delivering a design portfolio to a client downtown. Another Savannah crying alone in her car.

Savannah laughed loudly… "Daniel Black, Neha Wade, Lucas Walker…. I, Savannah George, will destroy you even if I need to die for that.

"He'll only listen to you in your dreams." Savannah clearly knew what her relationship with William was like, and going to see him was definitely a waste of time. Besides, her real target was not him either, so she immediately said, "Dad, why don't I go meet Valeria on your behalf? Let me persuade her to quit?" Hayden knew that Savannah had her own plans, so he asked her calmly, "Can you really convince her?" "I'll try. After all, I'm a woman. So who knows, she might listen if it came from me."

She is going to see her friends from high school, finalize the transfer of her parents' landholdings to her nephews and nieces, and tie some loose ends from her first relationship. Earlier this year, she learned that her ex-boyfriend from many years ago was still hurting and blaming her for his behaviour... He was always on the lookout for a relationship, he never stopped, while he was married for many many years. Savannah thought that she had this huge responsibility to fix it. She didn’t know-how. She decided to have a long talk with Eli. Maybe, just maybe, he would listen to her. She was in deep thoughts, not noticing a guy sitting on the aisle seat. Hi.... I am Adam, your seatmate on thi

“I’m asking you to be honest with me. If there’s something I should know, tell me now.” Savannah sat back, crossing her legs and tapping her fingers on the armrest. “Honesty is such a tricky thing, isn’t it? Sometimes, it’s better not to dig too deep. You might not like what you find.” Nova’s patience was wearing thin. “Savannah, enough with the riddles. Just tell me what you talked about.” Savannah’s eyes softened slightly, a hint of genuine emotion flickering through. “We talked about our childhood, how things have changed, how we’ve changed. It was... emotional.”