Savior Novels & Stories

Mother points to everyone as she introduces them. “It’s nice to meet all of you and thank you for the invitation. I’m Alpha Byron Peters. This is my Beta, Simeon Brooks. His son, future Beta Lennox Brooks and our future Alpha, my daughter, Zahara Peters.” I catch Zahara’s eyes and try to convey to her how happy I am to have her here. She only holds my gaze for a minute before looking away. I guess she is playing hard to get.

She almost felt a motherly presence from this strange figure but what she needed at the moment was an answer. “You may have heard of me before, I am the moon goddess who watches over the werewolves. I come by many names but you can call me the moon goddess.” Upon hearing this name, everyone began to kneel and bowed their head in utmost respect. Sabrina did not know if what she was experiencing at the moment was even real but she was utterly speechless by her presence. Moon goddess was real and she was standing in front of her right there. She assumed the light from earlier was also her doing. If that was the case, then why would she help her?

Before the eyes of them all, the monster begins to peel large chunks of flesh off the bone. It throws its head back and swallows them whole, then slams its jaws into a new piece of the corpse. The great Hrazgouls comes over and sniff at the prey but withdraws snorting as they catch the smell of the poison. "Now that's enough !" Saren cries with newfound energy. He gets to his feet and points at the black-skinned beasts. “I am the Savior. I have been chosen to overthrow evil !” With a fast toss of his hand he sends a ball of fire, and the Hrazgoulen breaks, hissing into flames. “I alone have defeated the darkness ! Behold, these creeps are nothing against my po

He made me so strong to fight for myself then finally I took revenge on everyone who destroyed my life. I turned my head and looked at my saviour who always stood by my side and protected me from my enemies.. he healed me and at the same time loved me with all passion… He is my Saviour Alpha...

She stated seriously. "Why the fuck do you always get away with everything that you want?" "I'm Blair Kuznetsov. I always get what I want." She said proudly.

she sobbed “Thank you for saving my son. You—you risked your life for him. I owe you everything. My life, everything is yours.” My chest tightened at her gratitude, an unfamiliar weight pressing against my heart. I knelt to meet her at eye level, gently squeezing her hands to reassure her. “Please, stand up,” I said softly. “You don’t owe me anything. I just did what anyone else would have done.” “No, you didn’t,” she insisted, shaking her head. “You’re a savior.” Savior. The word felt foreign, almost laughable. But there was no time to dwell on it.

Suddenly, the wind got stronger and the oracle appeared, "Why did you come here all of a sudden?" Francis asked, completely confused, "Destiny has come. The woman in the prophecy has come. The woman who has a lot of powers. Her power is unmatched by anyone or anything. She is the savior, but she can also be the destroyer. They will fight for the name of love. " Oracle says, "What do you mean she can be a savior or a destroyer, and, more importantly, who the hell is she?" Francis asked,

“Humanity has been given a savior.” “Given?” The goddess focused on that word. If a savior had been born, then it would be easy. All they had to do was to have them eliminated. Being given a savior meant that another being had taken action. “Who was it?” “I… cannot see them. I do not wish to.” “Explain yourself,” the sun goddess demanded. “Forgive me. Please understand that I do not wish to lose my life.” The oracle lowered her head. “All my attempts have failed. There is a veil of darkness that I am unable to see past.”

And for the first time in my life, I knew with absolute certainty that I was home. Not because of a house or because of a name. But because of him. My husband, my saviour THE END

Ivery replied “I plead by saying that I’m sorry. I know I’ve done a lot of bad things, which I’m not proud of and it’s been hard trying to process what I’ve done, and it’s also been difficult that I thought drinking would ease the pain, but it never did. I know you know I killed my sister just because of my stupidity, and I know I did a lot of wrong things, but I’m so sorry I’ve been trying to change my life, but I’ve done so many bad things that anything I do it never changes and this is what brings me here pleading for a change, I swear I truly am sorry.” “You see, your honour, this must count for something”, stated Apollo. “Your right, Apollo forgiveness does count, Mia Walgreen; you have