Walking Dead Savior Novels & Stories

"Zayne, listen to me. I'll never lie to you so please come to me first. Larissa didn't die, I swear on my life, my happiness, my everything which you are a part of. Please, don't do this to me, I'm begging—" "What the fuck!" Savia exclaimed upon walking into the room. "Zayne Salvador Verlice. What the fuck do you think you are doing right now?! Get down from there this instant! You prick! Are you trying to give Mom a heart attack? If you're going to die, do it when she's not watching so she can take your death in easier!" "Savia! That's not—"

Behind him, his men poured in, their weapons lowered and their faces grim. “You killed the demon,” Salvador muttered, almost in a question. Killian swayed around and shrugged, “Yes, he has been sent back to hell, and this time it is for an eternal damnation. Salvador stared at Garam’s headless body for a long moment, then nodded in relief, his shoulders sagging in exhaustion. He raised his head, and his gaze softened when it fell on us. “You two saved everyone here tonight,” he muttered. Killian and I exchanged glances, unable to accept the praise.

He took all of me with him. I then look up at Phoenix and realise that he has been trying to talk to me. I focus on him and finally hear him say, "Savannah, are you okay? What happened?" I let out a small sob and wrapped my arms around him as I whispered, "He's gone..." "Did they kill him?" "No, he felt my pain over his. He shut me out. He's shut me out completely." Phoenix sighs and wraps his arms around me as he says, "It will be okay. As long as you can still feel his life connection to you, then there is still a chance of saving him. Now, back to your feet. We are just on the border of King Noah's werewolf kingdom, and he is expecting us."

She was not born to have fears always creeping through her throat. " Open the door!!!!" The healer thought for a while before thinking of opening the door. " Open the damn door!! Vieira shouted loudly. If it was really Vieira, then she was going to finish him.when she opened that door. Taking very quick strides, the healer opened the door to see what she least expected. . Vieira was standing there quite alright. But a full fledged man like him had blood leaking from almost every part of him. Sophia's eyes dilated. This was unexpected. Who could have done that to that huge guy?

“You made a promise. You swore to me that if I came with you, you’d find the antidote, save me, my pack, the rebels—everyone.” “And I will,” he shot back, “but that doesn’t mean Walker Solomon is the way to do it.” “We’re running out of time.” Lily felt that in her bones. After all the events of last night, everything felt more urgent. She needed to save her pack, herself, before the vampires struck again and destroyed them all. Rebel shook his head. “No, I won’t get mixed up with Walker Solomon.” He shoved off the tree he was leaning against and made his way over to the campfire.

She spotted a specific article a stranger had made a few hours ago. 'Everything you need to know to survive the walkers.' Brie frowned. "Walkers?" She shrugged and kept reading. '1. Walkers are attracted to noise, movement, and smell. If their body isn't damaged enough, they will have enhanced senses. Avoid contact at all times. 2. DO NOT touch them. Stay away from any saliva, blood, or disconnected body parts. It WILL infect you if it enters your body. It is giving the virus easy access. 3. If your companion, pet or family members have been in contact or are showing any of these symptoms (coughing, seizures, foaming at the mouth, fainting, vomiting) stay FAR AWAY, or if possible, kill them.

Buildings lay in demolished charred heaps, having previously stood strong against many a sandstorm and monsoon. Emma, along with the other Saviors, was up to her eyeballs with healing the fallen. As soon as one was healed, two more would fall in their place. The Saviors were tireless immortals, who kept up their lightening pace of healing anyone who had even the slightest thread of life left to them.

" The guards misinterpreted his command, so they dragged me by my feet and threw me outside the entrance to the pack's territory. I lay in the snow, watching the laughter and joy of the celebrations around the distant bonfire. I watched Kayden hold Vera and receive the blessings of the pack. My consciousness began to fade. That was when a black SUV stopped in front of me. A group of humans in protective gear jumped out. They were from the Supernatural Sanctuary, specializing in conflicts between humans and werewolves. "Target confirmed. Vital signs are weak. Signs of a miscarriage." "Hurry, get her in the vehicle! There's still time!"

he said, looking up at me, but not directly into my eyes. “I wasn’t dreaming, then. What I recall, though, is that the attack would have ended me. How am I still breathing? What’s going on?” I asked, puzzled. “I saved you,” he said. “Saved me? How is that possible? Can you revive dead people?” I asked, wide-eyed. “I can’t do that, Nivera. I’ve told you before that vampires can heal people. When I found you, you weren’t dead, and so, I saved you the only way I knew how to,” Lucien said to me.

I cleaned him up, then had him get into the tub, and finally gave him a massage and applied some ointments. “The vampires are three steps ahead,” Izan said with a seriousness that worried me. “They can get what they want, and I'm afraid we won't have the strength to face them.” I took my mate by the chin and kissed him lovingly. “We are stronger and more determined,” I said firmly. "They will not break our spirit prematurely. I refuse to accept that, so remember who you are, what you are, and your power. You are the Alpha Savior; you fought them and won. No matter how many weapons they have now, if we are smarter, we will not only kick the vampires' asses, but we will also rip out their fang