Save Me Manhwa Novels & Stories

Bjorn mumbled. "No, Azaia! Don’t!" I heard Safey butt in before the call ended. I was still dumbfounded looking at my phone because my brain has not absorbing everything yet. In a few moments, it rang again as a message was sent. I slowly tapped it to open. Be fast, Azaia. Please, come back to me. I faintly dropped my phone on the table and posted my two elbows on the table for support. Lord... Help me please. I do not know what to do.

Charity wraps an arm over her back and Saige begins to stand. Charity isn’t strong enough to hold on and it takes three more tries before she finally pulls herself across Saige’s back. It’s not ideal, her arms are hanging off one side and her feet the other, both dragging on the ground. Saige will have to move more slowly so we don’t hurt her or have her fall off. As soon as Saige stands, I feel Charity’s weight sink into her back, and I know she’s fallen into unconsciousness. ‘Okay, Saige, it’s up to us to save her,’ I tell my wolf.

“That’s a good plan, Mia. It won’t be easy, but if you play this right, you won’t just save Emma. You’ll save yourself, too.” Determination settled in my chest. I had two days. To save Emma. To change my fate. And to finally make things right. The sun was beginning to set, casting a warm golden glow over the neighbourhood. I stood in front of the mirror in the small bathroom of the house Apollo and I were using. My reflection was unfamiliar—Sandy, the name I had given myself, was supposed to be a fresh start. But how could I be someone new when the weight of my past clung to me so tightly?

' She was already planning her next course of action when she got back to her condo but she never anticipated what will happen the next day. Raven found a man outside her door, lying unconscious. That man is Kai.

"Raven, what in the hell are you doing here?" Mary was hiding around the corner in the kitchen, peeking out with a carving knife in her hand. She saw Marcus leaning down for a face lick. "You know that wild beast?" "Yep. Raven is my friend. We met on a hiking trip last year. Smartest wolf I've ever seen and strangely friendly to me. Of course, I did save her life. When I stumbled across Raven, she'd been gored by a deer. I had to remove the antler embedded in her chest." He rubbed my chest, feeling the scar tissue where the wound had been. "She looks to be fully healed. Want to say hi?"

Although I just got to know her now, but with the few I knew about her, i believe she's the only one who can help me be the figure in my dreams. I noticed the surprise look on her face. She was speechless, her eyes finding her lost words but it's just the truth... She's the only one I can trust. "Please, I need your help. The faith of the demons depends on me. If I'm truly destined to save the demons, then you're the only one who can help me. " "I... I.. " she stammered. "Understand. You don't want anyone to think you're only doing this to look popular?" I began walking closer to her, "I don't care what they'll say, because it doesn't matter to me.To us. Please, be my teacher, teach me magic

"Your eyes..I remember those amber eyes. Those were the same yellow-orange orbs that gazed at me before. You are the one who saved me." . TBC

But he knew it. The silver dolphin. The worn metal. The small scratch near the tail. A memory surfaced instantly. Rain. Floodwater. A frightened boy. A young girl kneeling beside him. Holding that exact keychain. Damien bent slowly. His fingers closed around it. His heartbeat became uneven. No. That wasn't possible. The keychain belonged to the girl who saved him. The girl he believed was Lily. So why— "Give it back." Aria's voice cut through his thoughts.

I curled up beside a rock, able only to hope that my teammates would come back for me. Two hours passed. I was soaked through and beginning to suffer from hypothermia. I collapsed to the ground, my consciousness hazy. At that moment, my phone rang. It was Stefan. He asked where I was. I opened my mouth, but no sound came out. Before I lost consciousness completely, I vaguely saw a familiar figure running toward me. Stefan saved me. He carried me down the hill and successfully met up with the search team. When I woke, I was in his arms.

I could feel warm blood dripping down, and I was scared that this man I had only known for two months might be gone forever. My heart was screaming that if he left this world, no one else would love me again. His warmth was slipping away, and all I could do was cry and wish for a miracle to save him. However, as his breaths grew weaker and the battle raged on, help did not come. I wondered why the universe could not spare even a shred of kindness for us at that moment. When I woke up, I reached out and called for Justin, but the man I grabbed was not happy. It was Jeffrey, and he looked worried as he pulled away.