The Woman Who Survived Him Novels & Stories

"This is not about magical powers Amber, I need to go and confirm first, she can't just survive that." I arrive at the mansion and rush to that room. I can't believe that the evil woman escaped in that condition. I scuttled inside the room and the whole place was already cleared. Mike is planning to rebuild the fallen wall. I searched the whole place and couldn't find any dead bodies. I froze at once. Oh! No, that means she actually survived. That woman is really a witch, she is a devil. How did she manage to survive and escape? I gripped my dress tightly, if she is alive that means the battle is not over. She will still come back for us.

At first, the words did not sink in, neither did they make any sense to me but as soon as understanding set in, my eyes widened. “H-how?” I stammered, wondering how the woman had survived the hunters’ brutal attack, while another part of me wondered if Clarrisa was also alive too and was coming back into our lives. But his next words explained better. “Apparently, she hadn’t been in Blackwood when the incident happened.” for a moment, I stopped what I’d been doing, to give him my full attention. “She’d been out of town to see a friend, and it so happens that she returned a day after the incident.”

"I said it’s not possible, so it’s not possible. Why are you being so stubborn? That’s two lives you’re carrying. How can you be so heartless?" I didn’t miss the glint of satisfaction in his eyes. He was doing this on purpose. Despair and suffocation closed in on me. Was I really going to end up just like in the story? I refused. A woman’s voice sounded from behind. "Since when does a woman choosing to end a pregnancy count as taking a life?" I looked up at the woman who spoke for me. Her long, wavy hair fell loosely over her shoulders, the soft curls giving her an effortless elegance. Every movement carried a quiet sense of poise.

Because the world didn’t know it yet—but the woman beside me wasn’t just a survivor. She was the storm. And now, she had everything to fight for.

She had her hands raised in the air and her eyes closed. "I don't care if you saw anything. I'm not going to kill you. After all, someone's going to have to report to Mondorra about what happened here, right? Just remember to tell him this though: If he dares so much as touch a single hair on the two girls, I'll wipe every last one of his men out!" Wilbur turned to leave after that, leaving the scene of the bloodbath. The woman, who was the only remaining survivor in the entire bar, retched and threw up violently right after.

End of Flashback She never came to see me after the accident. Not once. Even though I knew it was impossible, I clung to the hope that Ailene might. She had promised, after all. Promised to stay. But like my mother, she abandoned me too. The two women I loved most in this world chose to leave me when I needed them the most. It was my friends who saved me. They became my family, the only ones I could trust. Every woman since then has been nothing more than a game, a fleeting distraction. I’ve guarded my heart so fiercely that I thought no one could break through again.

I was in bed. "Sir, what's going to happen to her?" I glanced at the middle aged woman who stood beside me, a bunch of files tugged to her chest. She looked up at the man beside her, who was dressed in a police uniform. The man sighed out loud. "Unfortunately, she was the only one who survived the accident." Hearing that, my heart stopped for a moment. No. This had to be a nightmare. A crazy one. He cleared his throat, and continued, "She was able to hop out of the vehicle, we assume. But, the rest of her family burned to death. We're so hurt to know that the person who sat in the passenger's seat was pregnant."

“You’re unbelievably strong. You’re amazing and I have no clue how you’ve done it. I would have broken if someone had done something like that to me. How did you manage to survive that?” Kane couldn’t understand it. His mind was boggled and his heart was breaking as he stared at this small woman that seemed to defy all the odds. Everything that she had been through had been designed to break her and those women had been the test subjects. He drew in a deep breath and once again pulled her into his arms. He just couldn’t wrap his mind around it. “What you went through, you shouldn’t have survived it.” Kane whispered.

A human turned wolf was hard enough, but in those conditions, it was a miracle she was alive. “I’ll call in and see what I can find out once we find these people. Just remember how strong she is to get through all of this. I’m sure she’ll be fine.” “Fair enough. The woman is a lot stronger than anyone gives her. She’s always been a survivor. It is why I walked away. She’d been through enough.”

"H-Help… Help… me…" At last, he found a young woman lying on a hospital bed in the innermost ward. She was barely breathing. She had a gunshot wound in her left shoulder, and the bullet had missed her vital organs by mere inches. He realized the devils must have fled in too much of a hurry to confirm every victim's death. That was the only reason she had survived their grasp. "Quick! Get the medics in here now!" Cyrus' eyes reddened with emotion. "We have a survivor!"