Survivor Romances Novels & Stories

"Let her build. The papers are legitimate." "The papers are legitimate but the situation isn't clean and she knows it." Her voice dropped slightly, the lawyer edge softening just enough that I could hear the person underneath. "There was never a formal surrogacy agreement. Claire asked me as a friend. If Vanessa's legal team argues that the arrangement was informal and therefore contestable, a sympathetic judge could at least grant her standing to challenge." "She has no standing." "She has grief and money and a sister who died before her child was born. Judges are human, Elias."

For a moment, I hesitated, then called for a warrior, who entered quickly, head bowed, waiting for instructions. “Bring Rosentine here, tell her my mate wants to see her.” My words were clipped, maybe a little too formal, but the warrior nodded and vanished as silently as he’d come. When I turned back to Arabella, I realized her expression had changed, dark clouds passing over her features. “What’s the matter?” “Rosentine, that’s the name of the surrogate?” she pressed, eyes locked on mine, searching for something. “Yes, she’s the one I picked from all the she-wolves who were sent here to be my breeder. She resembles you, so I chose—”

“And because of you?” That question hit deeper. I nodded. She leaned her head on my shoulder. “Then you did the right thing.” Silence settled between us, heavy, but not suffocating. Outside, the city kept moving. Inside, two women sat amid the wreckage of love, quietly redefining survival. I didn’t know what Chapter 108 looked like. I didn’t know if Roman and I were a story paused or finished. All I knew was this: The title I’d chosen before?

Alex screamed from a stretcher, his face covered in dust and blood. Then he spotted Maddie and me standing there, both safe and on our feet. He went still. A second later, he broke down. "Kayla... I'm sorry. I should've listened to you. That corner wasn't safe. The ceiling came down on us. Rainee lied. She got us all hurt!" I looked at him coldly. They'd made their choice. They'd gambled with their own lives. "Over here! More survivors!" A rescuer's shout rang out from deep in the rubble.

“We survived. There’s a difference.” He stepped beside her. “And what now?” Alma turned to him. “Now I live.” She kissed him, not as a weapon. Not as a prototype. But as Alma. Woman. Survivor. Lover. Behind them, Nova smirked. “You two better enjoy the peace. Because in my experience it never lasts.” And somewhere in the shadows of the world, screens flickered. The Primogenitors were not all dead. And one of them had just awakened.

Louise smirked “Its been a while, darling that we met again. I guess we are destined to be together “ and he suddenly held her two hands and kissed her hand as he gave an prince impression towards her. Girls at side became envious and mad towards Loki. “ Wait! You misunderstood guys! I don’t know him! “ Loki sighed and kept her awkward face. "Louise, can you please sit down now?" Their professor interrupted Louise and their class going to started. "AL righty, Sir!" Louise sat down as he placed his elbow on the table and his eyes kept flirting at Loki. He reached his hand over to her, giving a letter saying "thank you for saving me, my darling"

How I met him was quite a meet-cute, never have I been in a relationship this passionate. He was everything and supported me, he gave me all I ever asked for. Since I first met him at the club, where I turned from a waitress to a striper, he had always hovered around me. He made me felt special, I could see his love for me in his eyes. We never had any problems, just small irrelevant arguments. I have been dreaming about the day he would propose to me, to be sincere, I have never been this patient in my life.

He offered and handed his pill to me, bringing a bright smile to my face. "Thanks bro." I thanked him, and he winked, rushing out. That was how he saved me, but I knew it was only a matter of time before my secret would be exposed. This was a dangerous path to tread—the type that would bring disaster and death at the end. It was that type of romance that has no happy ending. I knew this, and I should stay away. The best option was to kill her and save myself from falling harder, but my powers are weak in front of her.

She asked when I released my grip on her neck. "You're a despicable person, Katrina. You ruined my life by turning me into a vampire and killing Sofia. Now you're back again. Why can't you leave me alone?" I growled at her, my fist clenched. I fell in love with Sofia when I was still a human, but Katrina killed her and turned me into a vampire. Since that day, I have been trying to kill her, but she is stronger than me. After Sofia, I never felt a connection with another woman until I met you. You brought me back to life. Your presence brought me joy, and I never expected to love someone again.

I hadn't received the attention of a man in a long while, so I kind of liked it. I felt myself reddening and said, "I'm Danica Winters. Dax invited me to stay here with him." Jared looked confused for a moment and said, "That's odd. My brother doesn't normally date. You must be extraordinary." Dax didn't mention he had a brother to me, so I was kind of surprised to learn he had one. I explained, "I'm the surrogate he hired. I'll be staying here during my pregnancy." He seemed to take in my words before he said anything else.