Walking Dead Savior Novels & Stories

It’s hard to watch, and for the first time, I get a glimpse of what Ari’s life might have been like in her pack. Sasha leaves and goes back to her home she had with her human husband. Now, she has had many children and many descendants on both the werewolf and lycan sides. She is over a hundred now, and her life is coming to an end. Sasha lays in bed resting. She has one final dream before she passes. One day a savior will come, and that savior will have Sasha as their wolf spirit. Sasha’s spirit is never recycled like the rest of the spirits. Lycans get dire wolf spirits, and werewolves get the made up wolf spirits. Fate recycles the spirits, wiping their minds before he sends them back. It

“How did you walk away?” Ava pulled her shirt back in place. She gave her friend a glance, “I was saved.” With dark brown eyes glaring at her, she knew that she had to give an answer. “Azrael, the Angel of Death came and saved me. He even healed me up and took me home.” “Wow, I had thought he didn’t give a damn about people’s lives?”

he pointed at the main gates of the pack, “the nightwalkers are attacking as well. “Oh my God,” Elder Nicholas whispered. “Ethan,” Sarah called, bringing his eyes on her where she was trying to save little children that was being cornered by rogues. “Sarah,” Ethan yelled and rushed at her, seeing a Nightwalker that was heading her away. He could see that he wouldn’t make it in time with his legs and so he jumped and shifted midair, his shredded clothes landing on the ground where his paws only but touched for a nanosecond. He leaped over Sarah, attacking the nightwalker head on and biting off the head. He turned to check on his mate only to see that she was convulsing on the ground. ‘Sarah!’

I can barely complete my sentence before she throws her arms around my neck making me stumble a little but I regain my balance before wrapping my arms around her waist breathing in her scent that has become a habit of mine. "You are my savior, Mr. Bianchi." She mumbles in my neck making me smile. "You are my savior too Cara." I reply while kissing the side of her head. If it's possible then I will always keep her in my arms because she is the reason behind the feelings that have started to grow in my heart and for me, her happiness matters the most. From now on, I will make sure that no harm can touch her ever.

Damn, she smells Divine. “Alive” I inform him. “Be ready to bear the punishment” Rob informs me and the line goes dead. I turn towards the customers in the hotel room, a man and a woman tied to a chair. “Please don't hurt us” the woman cries.

He opened and it chinned announcing his arrival. Sylvia peeked from the back and when she saw it was him all bloodied, she sighed relieved. “Elder Nadia, he is back!” she called to the elder still looking Xavier hoping to read him and get some tells on whether he killed Vladimir or not. Nadia emerged from the back and when she saw him, she smiled. “Our saviour, young alpha Xavier, I assume the bloodsucker is dead yeh?” Xavier nodded.

With trembling hands, Thea took her phone and dialed a number she thought she would never dial again. “Hello… I’m Thea Walker. I need to speak with US Marshal Cross. It’s urgent.”

“Hello, Alpha Leander. I am Alpha Kieran, your Aunt Reagan’s mate.” “She’s happy, that’s good. We weren’t sure she would be,” he says, very seriously. I look up to see Emlyn tuck her head to hide her smile, but Rich doesn’t bother. “We look after our own, don’t we son?” he asks. “That’s what good Alphas do, Dad,” Leander says seriously. Yep, I’m going to have to talk to Reagan about how soon I can put a pup in her. “How are you a day walker, Prince Asmodeus?” a man, obviously another vampire asks, walking up to Asmodeus.

"I heard you have been making sudden appearances in the council, meeting some Elders and discussing things not known to anyone. And a few days later, a debate was initiated by these councilmen. And now, they're debating on revealing themselves to humans after you meet with them. Is that true?" He did not respond. "You're testing my patience by keeping silent Mr Walker. You're giving me a reason to torture you before I get the truth from you. Even after rebirth, not a bit of you has changed." I walked up to him letting him meet my eye level. "Mr Walker. You know Whitehead is alive, living as a vampire all these years, and right now, you are one of those people working for him. You are working

I smelled cedar, bourbon, fever, and blood. My first instinct was disgust. Disgust steadied me. It meant I was still myself. Serena's broadcast faltered below us. On the screens across Rebirth City, her eyes widened for a fraction of a second before she smoothed her face back into gentle sorrow. But the children had heard the pause. In the nearest sanctuary lift, Mira Thorne stopped backing away and looked up at the screen again. "Savior?" she whispered. Serena recovered quickly. "Do not be frightened, little one. The corrupted woman is using Kael's illness against the city."