Novel & Cerita Savior Remnant 2

Also, I wasn't surprised as to where I was heading but with my sudden faith, I was determined to make things right. “A-Are you here to tell me if I go to hell or heaven?” “Well, no, follow me”, he stated, revealing what was behind the white door that leads us to a path covered in fog; before going any further, I tapped his shoulder, expressing a great deal of pain. “Um, I know I just got here, but I’m looking for someone; her name is Emma; um, I was wondering if I could see her, please.” “I know this is why you’re here, don’t worry, you’ll see her soon”, he replied, wiping the tears off my cheek, wrapping his arm around my shoulder, pointing me to a massive golden door.

Make surrender a tool of power. Subi surrendered to Ima Logistics and allowed her to get the glory she desperately wanted. Still she decided to travel and witness the ceremony because the enemy she knew was better than the one she didn’t know. She opted to see for herself the lady behind the company that was going to give her nightmares for the next many days. She was going to dusty herself up and defeat her straight on a level playing ground. Her being in the Copperbelt was not going to be a disadvantage in any way. She had learnt the art of transforming every situation to her advantage. She was exposed to the precious minerals of the province and that of the neighboring ones. She was close

REMY POV The dust didn't settle; it hung suspended in the air like a shroud, grey and choking, coating the back of my throat with the taste of ancient ash. The Temple of Morana was gone. In its place lay a mountain of shattered bone and crushed stone, a grave marker for the witch’s ambition. I knelt on the scree slope, my knees digging into the sharp volcanic rock. Sayler was a trembling weight in my arms, his face buried in my neck, his small body radiating a heat that felt like panic.

"My arm is already a conductor, Maya. I’m already halfway to being a machine. If anyone can survive the surge, it’s me. Besides, I’m the one who let Thorne get the credentials. This is my debt to pay." ​The Final Preparation ​The rest of the night was spent in a feverish blur of tactical planning. Silas’s "Remnant" arrived an hour later, twelve battle-hardened wolves who looked like ghosts in the mist. They brought crates of analog weapons, cold-weather gear, and a sense of grim purpose that the triplets desperately needed.

Sage reassured before cutting the link. I exhaled sharply and climbed out of bed, careful not to wake the pups. My only focus now was getting to the lake. If we ran, we could make it in a couple of hours—less if Zarek was moving toward us. As I ran downstairs, Zara looked up. “Kaidon?” she asked, pointing at Akiri. “Sage just contacted me. Zarek got away, and he’s in unclaimed land near the lake by the North River pack. We need to get to him before Ryker’s people do.” I looked straight at Akiri. “I need ten warriors. Are you in?”

“They’re harvesting this place. Scavenging tech. Which means Lucien’s done with it.” Eden’s heart pounded. “Or he’s coming back.” Cassel motioned. “We follow. Quietly. We see what they’re after.” For the next half hour, Eden stalked through the underbelly of Arkenmoor, staying low, breathing slow, watching the mercenaries open sealed rooms and crate ancient servers, broken weapons, strange tech etched in serial numbers that didn’t belong to any country she recognized. Then, they opened the vault. The sound of it—metal screaming open—echoed like a dying animal.

“Protect her, Cassia. I’ll get the fragment.” Cassia’s fire surges, her voice fierce. “We’re with you, Aelys!” Renn’s relics glow, his smile a vow, and Maddox nods, shadows coiling, his hope crumbling. Lirien’s tablet glows, her voice urgent. “The sanctum’s ritual can save Lena, Aelys—but only with the full counter-relic.” The rifts roar, the city collapsing, and Seris’s voice echoes—The relic’s ours!—as Kael’s void surges.

“But I was wrong.” Ivery studied me carefully, his expression unreadable. The weight of his silence made my chest tighten. Then, finally—slowly—he nodded. “Mia Walgreen,” he said, his voice rich with something I couldn’t quite place. “You have proven that remorse is not enough. Redemption requires action. You were given a choice, and you took it.” I held my breath, my entire body trembling. His gaze softened ever so slightly. “You have been granted a second chance.”

Richards Pov I was exhausted but I don't want to give up, not again, I have a lead to save Dame, I am running through this whole forest to reach that place, which will be closed soon, so far I never thought this place ever existed. All reckoned that place is just a folk story now it is confirmed really exists all thanks to Hansa, yep only true mate of Leo who is white witch queen and one of three sentries who were a witch, a hybrid, and a warlock. We three were the ones supposed to protect the Savior of the supernaturals for that we must protect his source of power. Confusing? Let me explain, Savior was the person who was blessed by all mighty and a true warrior of god who was born to protec

"Things were getting too exciting and thrilling." "Get her alive and bring her with me tomorrow," he instructed one of his men there. "Got it, Boss. We will deliver her to you. Warm and fresh haha," he said to Alvin. "Well, I can hit two birds with one stone. Kristina and Luther, here's my great comeback, haha," he said loudly, spreading his arms widely and turning around. "You can't fool me anymore. You will never forget my name. Mark it, it's ALVIN hahaha," he continues drinking with his men.