Save Me Webtoon Novels & Stories

"Are you ready, malyshka?" I nodded, taking in the double meaning of his words. I was ready to face life with him, to become his true Queen and the woman who had saved him from himself just as he had saved me from my torment and a life of running. He had given me the freedom I longed for- by his side- and more. He was my Savior. And I was his Salvation. Always and Forever... ***

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Ari answer. Sav is just listening, rolling her eyes and stuffing her mouth with empanadas. Can I have one? Hon! Ari asks. Savannah took a small plate and placed two empanadas on Ari's plate. No, I want half of what you're eating! What? I'm almost done with it. Savannah said I want to share your empanada, Hon! Then Ari grabbed the remaining empanada from Sav's finger and put it in his mouth. Ari, what are you doing? I want to taste your saliva, hon! Are you drunk already? You're acting weird! I just miss you, "Ari whispers." Seeing you in your hot shorts, I want you right now! Savannah's face turned crimson red again...

" Mum, do you really mean what you are saying?, I mean how come she is alive?"Gwen asked in a confused tone. After Kathleen came back, she narrated all that happened to her girls and they were shocked just like their mother when she found out. " But isn't she supposed to be dead?,how did she survive that massive fall?" Jennie asked,she couldn't believe that Amy was alive and she was the so-called Teresa Martins. " That is not all,the big news is that she is married to Damian martins".

And with Tyler by my side; my god I felt pretty much invincible. ~ stay tuned for the sequel (and trequel) coming soon. xx. eden aster.

At that point, the tragic webnovel written by the AI had officially come to an end. Yes. In truth, I didn’t really understand what that eerie countdown and voice had ultimately rewarded me with. There was no earth-shattering transformation or gained superpowers, and I wasn’t transported to some alternate universe. It was just that, when I finally regained consciousness and woke up, my entire “story” was printed word-for-word in the novel I was currently holding in my hands. My name is Eva York, and I share the same name as the tragic female protagonist of the novel. I had simply been curious about how useful AI tools were these days, so I had asked it to generate a novel with my name.

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 had nothing to say, even my brain was too mushy to form words. Suddenly I remembered that he was my mate and I gasped again. So aside from making me a defenseless human, the moon goddess had also cursed me with a beast of a mate. “Why?” He asked, his eyes boring into mine with so much proximity, it made my knees wobble. “Why what? Why did I save you from the bear’s trap? Why did I save you from vanquishing inside that thick forest or what Diane?” I gulped again, the lump in my throat increased at every passing second. “Why that too…” I whispered quietly, my gaze not wavering from his stormy ones.

I knew that he was broken, but I never knew that he was so broken to even think that I would be better off loving someone else. I sat up and held his face between my hands as I willed him to look at me. Focus his attention on me, as I say these words. “You are enough because you complete me,” His eyes flicker for a second but as I stare at the blackness of his eyes I know that he understood. “Thank you,” Mikey said, almost a whisper, “For saving me.”

I checked the time and dragged my not fully healed body over there. By the time I arrived, the reporters had already filled the venue, and the place was packed. Through the crowd, I immediately spotted Quintus and Vanessa. Quintus stood beside her wheelchair, looking at her with tender concern, while Vanessa had dressed herself to appear more gravely injured than she actually was. They held hands, playing the role of a devoted couple perfectly. A reporter turned to Vanessa and asked, "Who do you want to thank the most for surviving this disaster?" Vanessa gave a weak but radiant smile. "I want to thank the doctors who saved my life. Without them, my baby and I wouldn't be here today."