Savior Savior Hear My Humble Cry Novels & Stories

Ahmet accepted her gift and told her that they entered the borders of the land of the mermaids without knowing, they are just explorers travelers looking for the ruins leading to the dragons island, The queen smiled and said, "It must have been fate that brought you here. No one knows the way to the lost island but the mermaids, and we will have the honor to lead your lordship's way toward the island, but may I have the honor of knowing the descendant of which god you are?" Ahmet jumped to a rock in front of the queen and sat down and then said, "I do not know anything about my origin, but I know that I am the Savior who will save this world from the great evil, and I also know that I am the

“Gage.” “Good girl. Call for me,” he rasps, still teasing my nipples with his fingers, prolonging the roil of harsh tugs and mighty twists beneath my belly button. Release. It’s never-ending and it’s so deep, so wild, so necessary. “Call for your man.” My man. Yes. In that moment, I commit blasphemy. Because I pray to him. I pray to this man, recognizing him as my new savior. The one whose touch holds me in such a deep thrall that I can’t reason or breathe. “…thy kingdom come…thy will be done…”

Winter snapped almost causing my left ear to go deaf. “I’m sorry sir” he said softly with his head faced down. “YOU ARE A DISAPPOINTMENT NOTHING MORE!” he yelled. “I wonder how Mr. Haze would think if he saw you right now.” I felt something wetting my hand as I slowly took a glance at my hand which was on the table just beneath Sorrows head. Tears had covered it and I knew they came from Sorrow. “Everyone you can go home” Mr. Winter quickly said. We all started packing our books and heading out.

Engulfed by the height of fear Loud creeping mantra I hear In the midst of blowing wind Within the huge prison I seal A butterfly knocked on my empty garden Sprinkling gold dust on my dim den Nevertheless, I shunned From the colors offered in her palms Because I need healing From the monsters I was dealing Yet embraced by the wings of ease My world is now at peace She is my healing She is my cure She gives me feeling My pain I succeed to endure I found my remedy in her eyes A cosmos as wide as the skies A place infinite far from lie A home with no more silent cry -Xander Evans 🔸🔸🔸 The End.

“Or stand out there and pretend you’re not scared of a microphone.” Kai’s jaw clenches. He steps in. The room smells like warm electronics and coffee that’s been reheated too many times. It smells like a man trying to outrun grief with work. Foam panels on the wall. A mic on a desk. A waveform on a laptop screen. Luca points at the screen. “That’s your storm.” Kai looks. His stomach drops. Helicopter light. Black water. The recovery. The dead boy in the hoodie. Kai’s mouth goes dry.

He seemed smaller somehow, and his whole demeanor was timid. He couldn't even bring himself to look at me. Ignoring Eliana's cries, he grabbed her hand and dragged her away. … I'd just given birth when I heard from Keanu again. Micah was the one who told me he'd become a priest. Eliana and the other two stayed at the church for three months, yet they couldn't change his mind. … Years later, I ran into Eliana again at a banquet. She was being yanked by the hair by a middle-aged socialite. "You slut! How dare you seduce my husband?"

I hold his fur tightly. "Aah," I again screamed in pain. my saviour started running towards the doctor. I tried my best to remain conscious but I felt darkness consume me. .

But now… now I’d rather fall twenty floors and splatter across the concrete than let Damien turn me into his pet. He thinks he’s different. He thinks his chains are gold instead of rusted iron. He thinks because his touch is rough, because his voice drips with control, that makes him some kind of god. He’s such an ungrateful bastard saved his life and not even a proper thank you. No. He’s just another devil. And I’m not bowing again. I press my forehead to the railing, chest heaving. My fingers ache from clutching it, but I don’t let go. “I’m not yours,” I breathe. “I’ll never be yours.”

Zeus looks at Nathan and the two of them stand up. I wonder what that was all about? "Let's sing amazing grace," the priest says as we all stand up. The man keeps looking our way making me feel uncomfortable. Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me I once was lost, but now am found Was blind but now I see I look over at the man but then I noticed that he and the guy has disappeared. What the hell is happening here? Through many dangers, toils, and snares

A small part of me died as I felt his breath on my neck. “I will always find you.” I recoiled from him, but his hand clamped down painfully on my arms, and I screamed. This time, I heard it. My voice came out hoarse, and my scream rang through my ears. “Scream. Scream all you want. Nobody will save you this time. Not even him.” Not even him. Artemy. No. Artemy, where are you? I wanted to scream, but my voice was gone again. And then I saw him. Even through the darkness, I saw him. He was walking toward me. My savior. My peace. He was here. He would save me. He would save me from the devil and this nightmare.