Star Of Salvation Novels & Stories

As I stood my ground, refusing to succumb to his advances, a savior materialized at the door—a man of undeniable allure. "Talia, I desire you. We could create unforgettable memories together," the general manager shamelessly declared, not noticing the arrival of anyone. "I am sorry, but I can't, sir," I replied, my voice quivering with defiance. Little did I know that salvation was about to arrive at my doorstep. "Oh! Long time no see, Brian!" the man's voice carried a hint of familiarity, a lifeline in that perilous moment.

“I was Starla’s only family, yet I failed to protect her. I wasn’t a good guardian. “If it weren’t for you, she might have…” His voice caught. For a brief moment, he couldn’t bring himself to say the words. Beyond saving. No. His Starla would be saved. She had to be. Professor Zimmer placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder. “She’s a kindhearted girl. God will watch over her.” Xavier turned back to the screen. Starla’s face was peaceful, untouched by time. A tide of emotions crashed over him. Yes.

"Your new Alpha is.....Cory Williams." Zahara takes my hand and leads me up the steps. We shake hands with Elder Langston and stand on the stage, looking out over the crowd. I send a silent prayer to the Moon Goddess and take a breath. "Hello, everyone. It's been a long time. I'm proud to be your new Alpha." "Is this a joke?!" "You can't be serious!" "He is weak and pathetic." "I thought he was dead."

Oh God, I’m crying out for an angelic helping hand which would protect me with all might as the thunderstorm roars through my life I know there is no hiding place but only my almighty God in thee Hide me under your powerful wings where I’ll be secured indeed Turn the rainstorm down on this darkly gruesome yet awesome tempest I know you’re in control God but I’m so tired and drained These things are all your work so I know it’s meant to be only give me wisdom to do what’s expected of me There are precautions I must take as yet on earth I live my life I know I must keep praying and your blessings you will grace my soul. But now, I am tired and I can’t live anymore. Please, accept me in your ar

"Or the only truth you've ever felt?" Her lips parted, words tangled in her throat. She wanted to deny him, to cling to the sanctity that had kept her breathing all these years. But the way his gaze held her, searing and relentless, made it impossible to lie. "You're a sin," she managed, voice trembling. "And you're my salvation," he countered without hesitation. The confession struck her harder than his grip, knocking the breath from her lungs. Salvation. The word was meant for altars and prayers, not whispered in shadows by a man who owned the world and still wanted more.

Blake held them both upright, tangling his fingers through Lena's golden hair and squeezing Kayla's shaking shoulder with his other hand. Kayla. Kayla saved me. It came back second by second. Her scent woke me and pulled me from the darkness. Her touch warmed me. She tended to my wounds and administered medications. Kayla saved my life. "Hey," I croaked. My brain knew the sound came from my mouth but the words seemed as though they came from miles away as they slipped off my dry tongue. Everyone's attention snapped towards me. "You're awake," Kayla beamed throwing herself across the floor. Lena skidded towards me on her knees. Blake dove to his feet, reaching my side in one step. Kayla brush

And I craved him. I looked down at my swollen belly, running my hands over the small bump. You are my salvation, I thought, feeling the tiny life inside. And you are my damnation. I finished the eggs, swallowed the vitamin, and lay back against the silk sheets. The penthouse was silent, cold, and beautiful. I had been saved from the gutter. But as the hours crawled by, and the daylight turned to dusk, I realized I was just waiting for the monster to come home and claim me.

In those dark days, he had nearly shut himself off completely, ready to collapse inward and vanish. But Stellar had appeared like a beacon, pulling him out of the abyss and into the light. To him, she wasn’t just a mentor. She was his salvation. He had no intention of ever letting this light go. Stellar felt a deeper pang of helplessness. Before she could find the right words to respond, Stephen, who’d remained quiet until now, spoke calmly and with unwavering confidence. "Stellar once saved my life too. I’ve already decided to repay her the only way that’s worthy—by staying by her side. So, Mr. Moore, your devotion won’t be necessary. It would only be a burden to her."

We’re not out of danger yet. And now that I’ve saved Odette, I need to save Raquel.

I kiss him back like he's the only solid thing in a world that's falling apart. His hands tangle in my wet hair. I grab the front of his shirt, pulling him closer. Everything else, the rain, the cold, Professor West's threats disappears. Until a bright light cuts through the darkness. We break apart, blinking in the harsh beam of a flashlight. My heart stops when I see who's holding it. Professor West stands at the edge of the courtyard, watching us with that cold smile I've learned to fear. "I was hoping you'd make this mistake," he says…