Save Yourself Book Mga Nobela at Kwento

What should I do? Someone please save me.

"This evening, half an hour ago, Mr President's Exclusive Chef, Samantha George rescued a four year old child from an accident with a truck ....at this time..." Sophie immediately frowned. "This Samantha, don't you think it's stupid of you to just rush over and save someone? What if she was hit by a car?" ..... ..... . Dear readers, please endeavor to drop a comment after every read. Also please click on the love sign at the top of the book details to add my book to your library so that you can continue to get an update.. Thank you so much for reading my book, Next update will come so soon.

Before I could breathe. I was alive. Barely. The ache in my chest was a sunburst of agony. I rolled onto my side with a ragged breath. “Tessa,” I rasped. Someone dropped to their knees beside me. “Still breathing, asshole,” Kira muttered. Her voice was tight - not with sarcasm this time, but fear. “She.. ?” I tried again, lifting my head. “Alive,” Kira said immediately. “But unconscious. She saved you. Blew half the fucking battlefield apart to do it.”

Before she could finish, Elijah raised his hand and slapped her hard across the face. “Nonsense! There is no pretending. Sadie is your real savior!” This time, Thea became confused. “How is that possible? She’s clearly an imposter. Cassie is the one who saved me!” Elijah narrowed his eyes. “Who told you that? To protect the identity of the real donor, I never revealed who saved you. I even ordered everyone involved to keep it strictly confidential.” Thea fell silent for a moment. Under Elijah’s pressure, she finally admitted the truth.

"By recognizing that your safety enables their needs. If you burn out or die, you help no one. Sometimes self-preservation is most radical act available." Aurora sat with that for a long time. Self-preservation as radical act. Taking care of herself not as selfishness but as sustainability. It went against everything she'd built her identity around. But maybe that was precisely why she needed to consider it.

“You’re asking the right questions. And that’s terrifying but it’s also brave as hell.” Raegan looked up, eyes glassy. “So what do I do?” Marley squeezed her hand. “I think you stop waiting for someone else to save you, and you start saving yourself.” The words hit deep. They weren’t poetic. They weren’t wrapped in metaphors. But they were true. Somewhere in Raegan’s chest, something stirred. Not just the familiar ache of being unseen but a flicker of wanting more. Of remembering that she was allowed to want more.

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I knew I could do something to save Volk, so I ran into the tent and found a little book I had with me when I got into the carriage. "What is this" I asked myself. I figured that the words were written in Latin and I needn't interpret them or know how to say at. Or it was a spell I had to say, to save Volk. I stood up abruptly to get to Volk don't but I heard a sound like a cloth being ripped. "Oh my god!" I screamed. "Please let it not be mine" I cried. I got up to find out that it was my dress. It had ripped just below my bum.

I stumbled to my car while I dug around in my purse for my car keys. “Uh miss”, the unfamiliar male voice shouted for some odd reason. I started to panic, thinking he could be a kidnapper. “L-leave me alone.” “Miss, I’m not sure you’re sober enough to drive home. I could help you.” “I-I said l-leave me alone”, I stuttered, raising my voice even louder, swinging my car keys back and forth, trying my best to hit whoever was talking before I knew it. I got dizzy which instantly made me faint. I woke up moments after to the sound of a motor of a vehicle. With my vision still blurry, I started to fear for my life, thinking I could’ve gotten kidnapped and out of no consideration. I began to attack