The Earths Chosen Savior 소설 & 이야기

She asked. Athena smiled. “We will name him after the person I will never forget. Without him, I would probably be dead… But he sacrificed himself to save me, and our baby. I will cherish him and forever be grateful.” She looked at Ethan, who nodded and smiled like he was telling her to go on. “His name is Marcus… Marcus Reed.” FINALE Thank you for reading My Savior is a Devil until the end.

"Supernaturals are real and they've existed even before humans came on this earth. Of course, humans don't know because that would cause chaos. However, in the sixties, a scientist discovered our existence and saw us as a threat to the human race. So he created all kinds of formulas and recipes to overpower them. He wrote them in a sacred book. The supernaturals soon came to discover his plans and he, unfortunately, got killed. The book became an ultimate weapon among the supernaturals. Because even supernaturals could use it to overpower everyone. Of course, that's something that no one wants to see. The book has a mind of its own. Since it was created to work against supernaturals, it obvi

Meanwhile, the Gods were shocked by the sudden blaring sound that could be heard by the entire Sky Empire. A servant came in, kneel, and reported, "Your Majesty, something bad happen!" "What is it?" "The Chosen..." he hesitated. "What are you hesitating for? What happened to the Chosen?" the Gods were anxious. The servant didn't dare to delay and immediately told them, "The Chosen One is closed to death!" "What?!" the Gods were shaken. How could this be? They frowned and immediately look at the leader in front of them. "Tell me what happened? How could she be so easily injured?"

I prayed my baby would withstand whatever was coming. I apologized as I prayed to the Moon Goddess for her strength and protection. This pup deserved to live, and I was not above selling my soul to protect it. Before I could feel anything, I heard a roar and opened my eyes to see Matt sailing through air, leaping on the man about to attack me. He had arrived. He was here and he was protecting me. Everything would be alright. We were safe.

Billy said. "Yes, he saved me, but not now, I have chosen, I know it's hard for you, but it's also hard for me, I don't know how to get out of this feeling, I don't know, I don't know how. But I love you, you are my Alpha, no matter what happens I should still choose you, that's my fate," Olivia said. "Are you happy with me?" Billy said.

In the living room, David was still sitting on the ground. After bringing my body out of the basement, he had stayed there, holding me. My head rested in the crook of his arm. Bits of hay were still stuck in my hair. His eyes stared straight ahead, his pupils unfocused. “Dad,” Bella ran over and kneeled before him. “Dad, what happened to Clara?” David didn’t look at her. He lowered his head and looked at me in his arms. Suddenly, he smiled, one that made my back feel cold.

Susan's parents had divorced too, and they had each built their separate families since, leaving her all by herself—she felt all the more lonely during festive seasons. I was the one who married her and gave her a family so she no longer had to wander, and now, she realized once more that she was scared of divorce and didn't want her new family to break up. But it was too late. I called for my mentor for the prayer rites, so my son could pass into the afterlife sooner. When he was done, he looked at me, and then at Susan. Smiling ever so faintly, he poked the center of Susan's forehead. "Even the most venomous snakes never eat their children. After such sacrilege, it's time you become mortal

I've never heard it before. 'Emberborns have long been recognized from birth. The trait emerges more frequently in a minority of Omega families, and this divine mark is often passed from parent to offspring. Emberborns were once believed to have been chosen by the goddess, as their ability to lead, support, and care for others is innate and unwavering. Their sense of justice is enhanced, and though excessive kindness and generosity are displayed from those with this trait, they have the right amount of ruthlessness expected from a leader.

They'd tried to sever us and break the bond that tied us, but the Moon Goddess had intervened. The Moon Goddess. She had saved me twice now—once when I survived that first night after my parents were killed and again tonight. The question gnawed at me: Why? What made me worthy of her mercy? Did she see something in me that I could not? I pushed the thought aside, unwilling to confront the hope that perhaps, just perhaps, I was destined for more than this. Silence fell again, broken only by the distant sound of water trickling over the stone. Snow stirred within me, uneasy but resolute.

“Like this moment isn’t a beginning, but a return.” Aiden stepped closer, careful. “Because the fire remembers.” She looked up. “It’s not just in your blood,” he said. “It’s in your soul. This power—it’s passed down, but it chooses who it awakens in. Not just anyone can hold it. You were chosen.” Her heart fluttered at the word. Chosen. Not cursed. Not doomed. “I don’t feel strong,” she admitted. “You don’t have to. The fire is strong enough for both of us.”