The Savage Claimed Me Novels & Stories

Savannah laughed loudly… "Daniel Black, Neha Wade, Lucas Walker…. I, Savannah George, will destroy you even if I need to die for that.

Cassandra whispered and held my left arm. Ayesha immediately hooked on the other side. "We have a lot of time to listen. Damn, you didn't say that your family owns Saviel Corporation. You're even richer than me and then I just made you my son's assistant." Ayesha chattered as we walked in. I just laughed at her. Even when this one is so talkative. It seems like the issue has really taken over my life. We sat on the sofa while the men prepared what we could snack on.

I hear his voice guiding me, “Savannah, walk through the forest with me” Suddenly I’m barefoot, walking through a pine forest. I hear a wolf howling. I know that howl, it’s my wolf. It’s Sahara. “Sahara, I’m coming girl”. The howls become more panicked. She’s trapped. I start running towards her. She’s calling for me, frantically.

My mouth opened and closed as I tried to force words out. None are forthcoming, and I was sure I only succeeded at looking like an idiot. The one who asked who I was reached forward – probably to grab the container, but did I mention the bloodthirsty pack of wolves? I let out a yelp and backpedaled only to come up against another body. That stupid squeak came out again as I tried to move forward, but hands gripped my shoulders, halting my movements. I was two seconds away from tossing the containers and hoping to cause a feeding frenzy – because they’re wolves – when I heard his voice right next to my ear.

It sounds beautiful, like my new favorite song. Samuel shook his head. "I served your father for years and had been by your side ever since his death. I fought alongside you and this is how you repay me?" He had the nerve to look at me as though I was the traitor? I stood up, watching the flicker of fear in his eyes as they followed my every move. Without any emotion showing on my face, one of my feet presses down on his leg, hard. "Still the wrong answer." Samuel roars in pain as I lean down, grip his other leg, and tore it off his body. "Last time to answer," I whispered boredly, flinging the leg away without caring where it landed.

" She's halfway down the stairs when she stops. She drops her teddy bear when she sees her parents' bodies at the bottom of the stairs. They're covered in their own blood and lifeless. "M-Mommy? D-Daddy?" Savannah slowly approached her parents. She lifted her hands but stopped in mid-air when she saw their blood spreading towards her feet. "Mommy..." "M-Mom..." Her hands were trembling as she looked around. "N-No! Mommy! Daddy!" she screamed. ----Philippines, 2028 Savannah woke up with her hands raised. She closed her eyes tightly. It's been eighteen years, but the memory of her parents covered in their own blood is still vivid in her mind.

If only I could show them how forever in debt I felt. I marched to what very well could be my death with five naked men. Men who, just moments ago, had been wolves. I had defied them. Defied their order once again. I knew what happened when I angered them. I knew what they did to me, and yet…I still walked quietly back to the camp with them without the slightest urge to run for my life. They still hadn’t told me what they were going to do to me. My future was still unknown, and yet for some reason, I had no fear of these warriors I had just watched save hundreds of innocent lives. I possessed only admiration and the desire to remain their sacrifice as The Selection had intended I became. XXX

I said before he could leave the room. He slowed to a stop at the door, his hand on the handle on the door. He turned back to me. “Currently I am working as a rogue wolf. I've been banished from the pack until I can bring you and the rest back safely. Any other person you see outside there are hired men that I need to carry out this operation” he said calmly. But I was freaking out inside. Banished? Who could've done this? It doesn't make any sense. It wasn't his fault that this happened.

“There is no ‘thing’. It is who I am and perhaps it’s time the pack found out what I was. Maybe then, they’ll keep away.” “Asher, please… there's a stream just a short distance away. I brought you a change of clothes… just go wash.” He prodded, and finally, I gave in. The stream was the very same one Kate had almost drowned in. I could still vividly remember every detail of that night. I took off my clothes before diving in. In the last month, I'd attacked three persons—innocent people. Two were travelers from distant packs and now… Jane.

“You’ve got that look, like you just buried your past and you aren’t sure what to do with the shovel.” A laugh escaped me, small but real. “You’re not wrong.” “Name’s Vivia Solenne,” she said, offering her hand. “Rogue-born, survived three Alpha tax calls and a toxic ex. You?” “I’m Zorya.” Her expression softened. “Pretty name. You got somewhere to be, Zorya?” I hesitated. “Not yet. I just… needed to start over.” “Then you picked the right city. Lunaris eats people alive, but if you’ve got a reason to fight, it’ll give you a crown.” She sipped her latte, then leaned in with a conspiratorial grin. “So, what’s your reason?”