Unscramble Rescuer Novels & Stories

I ask him, my tail moving around with excitement, I couldn't help my excitement right now. "Yes, but you have to do what I say, hold on to me, keep your helmet on, call to dada if something happens okay?" he order, I nod my head yes quickly, I wanted to go on a drive. "I got the helmet specially made for you" he says getting a helmet, it's purple, with a special place for my ears, he set it over my head, careful with my ears.

Cullen was trying to stand up but he could not stop due to his leg injury. “Hey, I can’t stand up. Is my leg broken now?” Cullen Lee asked. The rescuer stood up and shook his head, smiling at Cullen. “No, Mr. CEO, as long as they will bring you to the hospital, they will be able to help you heal quickly. You will be able to walk again fast.” The rescuer assured Cullen Lee. Cullen sighed then he looked at the bomb. His eyes widened. “Two minutes left, let’s go!” Cullen shouted. The rescuer was already removing the harness from his body. He put it quickly around Cullen’s body and then turned on the radio kit in his pocket.

The rescuer replied. "Are you talking over me? Do you even know who I am?" Axel's voice caused a sudden throbbing in my head. The elevator shook violently, swaying side to side. "Axel, I'm scared." Charlotte cried. "What are you waiting for?" The rescuers had no choice; they took her anyway. Axel stepped toward the harness they lowered. His foot shoving my fingers. I whimpered. He didn't look down. "Hurry up!" He climbed onto the harness. "She needs medical attention."

Xander pressed. The scout shook his head. “There was a photo—blurry. The snow ruined the writing. You can barely see anything.” “The photo. Let me see it.” Just as Xander reached for it, Holly timidly raised a hand, pointing toward a narrow crevice in the distance. “Sister’s in there…” When they started the rescue, the team moved with the utmost caution. The ice, polished smooth by relentless winds, offered no grip even for claws sharp as blades.

“One of them came at me with a broken bottle— stabbed me right here. And my driver? The coward hid like a damn rat.” A deep scowl was etched on his face as he said, “Weird thing is, they didn’t even rob me, just fought and scurried away soon after.” I stared at him, trying to piece everything together. It was all too weirdly coincidental, the timing, type of injury, it seemed all too similar to mine. My chest tightened as my stomach swirled with dread. And then it hit me.

The lead officer barreled in, slamming Rafael to the floor and pinning him there. It wasn't until I reached the hospital that I learned it was Caleb who had saved my life. Even though I'd turned him down, Caleb hadn't given up. He followed me home to make sure I was safe, and by chance, he caught Rafael drugging me. Without hesitation, Caleb called the police. They traced Rafael's purchase of sedatives and stormed his rented apartment just in time to stop the worst.