Novel & Cerita The Savage And The Swan

Carter Corporation was the main sponsor of this tour, so Julius had no choice but to attend. I could almost picture him there. Over the past three years, I had occasionally seen him in financial magazines looking more withdrawn and thinner than before, like a blade that had lost its edge. As the music reached its climax, I completed the iconic thirty-two fouettés. Each turn carried the power of a swan rising from the ashes, and the audience erupted into thunderous applause. During the curtain call, I looked up and casually swept my gaze across the VIP section. Across the vast distance, my eyes met his lifeless stare.

I screamed. But my words fell on deaf ears. The screams he didn't even try to halt. The screams of my pain and misery. The screams of my innocence being ripped apart. The screams of battling a monster. But I was a frail girl, and he was a devil incarnate, a savage brute who mangled my honour and shattered every ounce of my dignity. I bled on that damn table. I bled on the tattered remains of my gown. I bled inside and out.

Harry then explained in a serious tone, “A few hundred years ago, a Cherny sword was stolen and ended up with a collector in Safford. Recently, the Cherny family had managed to contact the collector’s association, but they didn’t want to give it back, even when we offered a very high price. However, they changed their minds and they’d bring this sword back to Burlington. They’re attending the Collector’s Expo happening tomorrow. If you can help the Cherny family get back this sword, Mr. Cherny will be willing to give you the red wolf’s bone.”

He warned sternly, “They wouldn't believe you anyways.” I'd never been so confused in my entire life. It was pitch black. I couldn't see anything. He laughed again. “It's because you're yet to open your eyes. You looked weird standing and flailing with your eyes closed.” What? “Open your eyes, Dawn.” He commanded. At once, a light switch was turned on, and I could see. Old Alpha Devon sat petting two wolves. The first one was a majestic golden one. The other was cyan blue, just like the moon.

she added. “What about your wolf?” I asked. “Angus has no idea that I have a wolf. My family made sure that no one knew that.” she answered. “Do you have a special wolf?” Aerian asked. “Yes, her name is Aurora, and she is a galaxy wolf. I am only telling you this because she is telling me that I can trust all of you.” Savannah added. “I can show you what she is capable of later.” she added. “Wait, if Bryce is three years younger than you that would make him the same age as me.” Bairn pointed out.

" I answered. "You know Magnus," Lara took a deep breath. "Savana is a half-vampire and a half-wolf. She conspired with the vampires in the recent attack. Driven by a desperate desire to earn your love, she sought the aid of the Vampire Supreme to achieve her goal." Alex and I widened our eyes in shock, as Lara revealed Savana's true identity. They, too, did not suspect her, as she was playing her part so well. "Savana is the traitor, as I mentioned last time, Magnus, and she was the one who—"Lara hesitated.

He was holding a microphone as he walked into the center. “Welcome fellow inmates.” His voice boomed in the ring, “We’ve gathered here for yet another fight between an Alpha and a Vampire. Let us first present the Werewolf that stands one-ninety centimeters in height and one-ninety-one pounds of solid muscle. He’s known to be one of the most ruthless creatures in Dark Water prison and is famously known as the Savage Alpha, presenting Maverick Randolf!”

She was with him the first time she came here, and now she was alone. However, she wasn’t sad or disappointed. Her body and soul were ruined beyond repair… She was still calm; Silje realized that if a person was in too much pain, it could make that person tranquil. It was a gloomy winter day and too early for the park to be crowded with people. Oddly enough though, the lake was swarming with white swans. Staring at them, Silje suddenly felt something. The white swans… “…” The whiteness of them reminded her of ashes, bringing back the devastation to her heart.

"Don't worry. I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to know what Aito sees in you. Why did he leave me for you?" Aera couldn't say a thing. Her words were muffled by the cloth they had stuffed into her mouth. "Untie her and hold her up" Sara ordered. Two hefty men whom Aera didn't even know where there, appeared from the shadows. Aera tried to struggle free as they untied her but it was no use. They were too strong. After removing all the binds, they held her up for Sara. Like a sacrifice. Sara walked up to Aera and started to strip off her uniform. Aera tried to resist but the men held her tight. A single movement hurt her a lot. Sara smirked and removed all her clothes, leaving her bare.

I thought I could survive him. But no one survives Zane Wilde. Not untouched. Not unchanged. I was supposed to guard my heart. But love doesn’t follow rules. Now I’m left piecing together what’s left of me while he walks away untouched—like he never bled me dry. He left a ruin where my heart used to be. A story where silence should have been. And still… I’d choose him all over again. Because that’s the thing about savage love— It doesn’t ask for permission.