Save Yourself Book Novels & Stories

I was overwhelmed by everything that had happened in mere days. I’d had a few near-death experiences, and each time I was saved and recovered, I always thought it was the worst thing that could’ve ever happened to me, but this was it. My body was weak, I could barely move, and I’d lost Kimi; I ran until I fainted, after which I woke up in Black’s arms. I found out last night that Mystery Wolf had a name, and it was Black. The escape was not easy. It would’ve been impossible if Black had not made a difficult decision, which I was against but didn’t have the time to protest.

I should be saving them, but how could I save them when I couldn’t even save myself? Lauren’s voice echoed in my head, from the time I admitted I couldn’t sleep without at least two shirts and a bra. You’re safe, she’d said. The only thing you need now is to feel that. If you’re brave enough to survive, you’re brave enough for that. Tom’s words layered over top of hers. You’re my cheesesteak. I’ll protect you to my dying breath. You’re everything you need to be. I could love you. I scrubbed my eyes. I couldn’t save myself before because I was alone. I wasn’t alone now, and I wouldn’t be when I saved the rest of them.

Sasha glanced at me and smiled faintly, as if she already knew exactly what was happening in my head. “Never build your life around what others expect,” she said quietly. “Do what you want, Sierra.” I looked at her for a long moment before I finally nodded my head with the full weight of decision because she was right. I had lived too long as a reflection of other people’s plans but that woman was finished. “I am going to do it,” I said. She gave me wide smile “Good” “I will learn everything then I will run my own company.” That made her smirk. “Now you sound interesting.”

I scroll through the headlines, but it’s the same empty lack of information, the same dark uncertainty I’m trapped in. I should be more worried about myself. I have too much in my hands already—too much I can barely hold together. The last thing I need is a psycho on my back, adding to the chaos I’m barely surviving. With a sigh, I drop the phone onto the bed. It bounces once, lands face down, and that’s it. I’m disappointed, could I possibly be the only key to ratting him out? and if that is true, do I really want to take that risk?

“That’s right! I’d rather die now than watch Harper marry someone else!” Anthony frowned. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, the sound of a gunshot rang out. “Hahaha! Die, you worthless trash!” It was Lucy. She had been hiding in a corner. She raised the gun and fired at Harper and me. Harper was the first to react. In a flash, she threw herself in front of me. Fortunately, the bullet went astray and struck the window. Eyes filled with madness, Lucy quickly fired several more shots at us.

The last thing I want is any member of my household to find out about my escape plan, especially Tato, whose wrath is deadly. The beast will tear my flesh and crush my bones. Entering my room, I close my door calmly, rush into the bathroom, and have a quick bath. After which, dress up in a green Victorian dress, a white darpna, and green sandals before packing my stuff into my little red bag. I reach for my favorite possession underneath my bed. It’s the medical book the human female doctor who saved my sister’s life gave to me. The biggest weapon that has guided me towards my dream for ten years, since I was not given a formal education. I made sure to study the book as much as needed whene

It looks like a vodka and cran. Daniel rolls his eyes, turning the conversation to something about a party for his grandmother. How did I get her? What did I do that caused my parents to become abusive? Where did I go wrong in my life to have everything turn upside down, just to have someone come in and save me. It might sound clique and basic but he really did save me. Daniel Rielly Green saved me from my parents and myself. I can honestly say, I may not have been alive without him. I regret each and every terrible thought that crossed my mind, but since I met Daniel, I’ve been happy. I never went back in my room after being hurt with the intention to hurt myself more or thoughts of ending

I had to face whatever secrets the mansion held, for my own sanity and for the sake of my new life with Nicholas. With a deep breath, I wrapped a shawl around my shoulders and ventured out into the moonlit hallways, my heart pounding. What exactly was I walking into? But as I followed the voice and just when I was about to make a turn into a corner I bumped into Clara who was rushing out, and she was sweating. "Miss?" She called, frowning, "What are you doing here?" "Don't you hear the voice?" I asked my eyes darting around, "Can't you?"

I wanted to show them I was upset at them for talking behind my back like that. "She did not ask to be brought here, Lila. I was the one who made that decision that day. I saw that members of her pack were trying to kill her." "Why did you save her? You usually don't like to intervene with issues of other packs. You don't want to risk our pack." "That is correct! However, I have my own and important reasons why I did that, and I know the risk and the consequences of my actions. I am not stupid, Lila. It's why I am called Alpha."

How was it possible to be the savior of my kind when I couldn’t save myself? “Guards!”