Saviour Complex Novels & Stories

I ask confusingly. "Cara your safety is my responsibility but I think I am not doing it properly, or how can someone from my company would try to harm you? I know you might think that I am talking rubbish but believe me, I know what I am saying. I also have an idea of who is the real mastermind behind the accident." He replies. "Who do you think that person is?" I ask. "Samantha White." He replies in anger.

Her shoulder ached from the awkward position of the heavy cast, and she tried to turn but ran into a hard chest. Damiano… Thea sucked in her breath as she came face-to-face with the unshaven, disheveled man sleeping next to her. He looked terrible, she thought, filling her eyes and her heart with him. ‘His hero…’ This was the way Damiano saw her, but she saw it differently… In her opinion, they were each other’s personal heroes. More than that. He was her personal angel. Damiano might be the ‘Italian Devil’ for everybody else, but for her, he was ‘Her Italian Savior’.

She answered automatically, just like each time a nurse or a social worker at the hospital asked about her injuries. He nodded thinking he was right that she would protect her abuser, or she just simply didn't want to be found. And the last possibility was better, but his mind kept on thinking and wondering if she could pull it off. He was thinking that he needs to help her, there was just something about her that made him want to do things for her. It was weird, he had never wanting to care about anyone else before. He always feels the need to detach himself from his work, from the victims, knowing that it would hit close to home with his childhood experience of losing his birth mother to h

Apologize to him right now, or I'm not saving your son next month too! I subtly pressed the button to record the call and asked calmly, "So in your heart, our son is worth less than Mark's dog?!" "Mark raised that dog!" Susan shot back without hesitation. "It means everything to him! Don't even try to make an issue with our son!" I promptly hung up on her and sent the video to my mentor. Everyone knew that Susan could speak to save a life, but they had no idea that I was the opposite. I was born with jinx speech, able to twist even good fortune into disaster.

" Well I heard that Miss Winget. Don't just assume if my ears permitted to let your words inside it then even my mouth will be obliged to respond back to it. I will give you this answer when my mouth seems so, but not when your brain is demanding for it. Now you have your dinner and chew those medicines which are placed on the bed side table" She left the room not even waiting for her reply. Evana's jaw dropped with her words. She isn't able to understand how can anyone love their ego to such an extent. She is damn sure if there is any tax for attitude and ego then by now Ira would have been bankrupt. " You are mysterious". She shouted pushing another sandwich into her mouth. " But I'm your

"You all will be obedient little girls and surrender yourselves right now." "How are we sure you wouldn't still kill us if we did so?" Sarah yelled. Armo chuckled wickedly. "Clever girl. Fortunately for you, you are untouchable because you're invaluable, black widow. In fact, you are worth millions of dollars to me, even more after this stunt you have just pulled. You are a wild horse whose spirit your buyer will enjoy breaking, but I can't guarantee that your friends will get clemency for this act of defiance."

Her hands itching to hold on to something, a sense of support but no one was there to save her. I’m here now. I’m her Saviour and she will please only me. “Blue” he calls again knocking the door. She can hardly hear him from how she straddles me hoping to release, it fascinating to see her needy when she was scared some minutes ago. She adapts quickly and I detest the things that made her that way, people most especially. My grip on her neck tightens and I carry her to the couch, my fingers digging into her skin. She has begged enough for it and I was more than willing to give it to her.

Claude rolled his eyes, crossing his arms across his chest as Vincent continued. “The ones with the villain complex are more realistic and care about their survival. So, when they see someone in trouble, they ignore. But the ones with the hero complex have this misconception that they can save the whole world. So they try to be this superhero who saves everybody’s day. I think she suffers from the hero complex and so does that squirrel savior.” “You can be as selfish as you want, Vincent, but—”

She asked innocently. “No, of course there are no problems. Then, guard, come here.” Felix was summoned and he stood in front of the luna as a slightly different man. He was way stronger at the time and definitely had a better built than before. She was delighted to see his progress, at least she did not waste her time getting punished by Maxi before for nothing. “Felix had been aware of the protocol he was supposed to do. Only this time, unlike the other guards. He was not going to do it out of formality, but out of genuine love and respect for the woman who had saved him. His savior.

“Our uncertainty is over. What do we do now?” I touched my stomach gently, feeling the life growing inside me. “We’re about to have pups,” I said softly, resting my head on his chest. “Neither of us has been a parent. The uncertainty is still here, but it’s better now.” I cuddled deeper into him, feeling the safety of his arms around me. “Thank you.” “For what?” “For being my savior,” I said, my voice thick with emotion. Aegis smiled and kissed my cheek, then reached to turn off the light. “Love, you’re the one who saved me,” he whispered, and soon, we drifted into sleep, our hearts finally at peace.