Star Of Salvation の小説・ストーリー

Amore explained. “I see. But I also happen to know a bit of your background,” Xavier walk towards her and stood beside the hospital bed, “You are very strong, you know that? I am very impressed with how you survived each obstacle on your way. From now on, I’m your personal doctor. You can tell me whenever you have something inside your head that you can’t get off. I am willing to help you to recover from all the emotional trauma you have suffered. You deserve to smile again, pretty lady. I can imagine the smile on your face will make you prettier even more,” Xavier affirmed Amore. He’s really acting like the professional doctor that he is.

“Like hell he will. You’re the only heir to our family, You’re going to risk your life for hers? She stays and we are going to go home like the witch said, end of story.” Of course he was going to say that. Any chance he got to put me down, Salvador’s uncle didn’t miss it. In fact he took it to heart. Through her spell, Freya pulled everyone closer to the fiery pit of hers. And we were too close for my liking. “I’m your Alpha Danny, take your Luna away from here now!” Salvador roared making Danny flinch. He grabbed my hand, having no other option but to obey. I struggled against him. I wasn’t going to let him die because of me.

he snapped. I took a large sigh before I asked him a question; "Do you know what a Salvador Is?" "Like a saviour wolf yes? Someone who gives their life for another?" "Kind of" I said with another sigh, the secrets seemed to be spilling nonstop for the past few days. "A Salvador Is a saviour, it is a wolf who saves another wolf when they are on the brink of death. I told you that people were after Mason and I, and when they caught up with us it got ... a bit ugly. Mason and I got separated, when I found him he was about to die" I began, my voice cracking.

But Salvatore, ever vigilant, intercepted the attack, sacrificing himself to protect his newfound ally. The room fell silent as Salvatore collapsed, his eyes filled with a mixture of pain and relief. Guida's heart ached as he cradled his fallen comrade, a sense of profound loss washing over him. Salvatore's sacrifice would forever be etched in Guida's memory—a testament to the redemptive power of change.

‘’No savior will come here to save me, so I will be my own savior. DEOS IX-END

With that, my world came crashing down around me, leaving me shattered and broken. “You shall watch every single person around you, everyone you love die as a sacrifice for your safety,” she declared. The word struck me hard, my heart felt like it had been ripped from my chest leaving a gaping hole that could never be filled. “If I should be dead then why am I here? Why did people save me? Tell me why!!!” I screamed in agony. “Because you can also be the savior,” she retorted. “What does that mean?” I asked, clutching onto my hair in frustration.

Trees and houses passed in a blur as the wind howled in my ears. I burst into the temple, my voice hoarse as I yelled, "Healer! Please save my sister! She needs moonlight sorcery!" However, the witch who rushed over gave me a troubled look. "I'm sorry, Ms. Brown. The Alpha has ordered all the healers to tend to Ms. Cooper. There's no one left to treat your sister right now…" I broke down and pleaded, "Please just give me three stalks—no, two stalks of moonleaf vine! That's all I need to help Irene recover on her own!"

That the man accused of trafficking women was the same one who saved me. And the worst part was that he had saved me. That part was true. The room went quiet for a moment. Vance was writing notes, Harris was flipping pages, and I just sat there, my fingers pressed so hard into my knees I could feel the shape of my nails through the fabric.

Charity wraps an arm over her back and Saige begins to stand. Charity isn’t strong enough to hold on and it takes three more tries before she finally pulls herself across Saige’s back. It’s not ideal, her arms are hanging off one side and her feet the other, both dragging on the ground. Saige will have to move more slowly so we don’t hurt her or have her fall off. As soon as Saige stands, I feel Charity’s weight sink into her back, and I know she’s fallen into unconsciousness. ‘Okay, Saige, it’s up to us to save her,’ I tell my wolf.

He remembered a thin back bent beneath his weight, a voice in his ear forcing him to stay awake. Hold on. We’re almost there. For years he had thought that voice belonged to Sylvie. Now the paper in his hand told him what should have been obvious from the beginning. The one who saved him had been Elara. The woman he married was the one who had carried him out of the fire. And he had killed her to save a liar. A raw, broken sound tore out of him. He clutched the box to his chest and dropped fully to the corridor floor, shaking so hard he could barely draw breath.