You Are My Savior Novels & Stories

I pray that she'll remain my innocent sister. " Sobra " this word I pronounced with nothing but certainty declaring that Elijah is indeed my savior. Abby smiled and hugged me so tight. Ang sarap pala sa pakiramdam na bukas yung tenga ng pamilya mo sayo. Siguro wala na nga kaming nanay at yung tatay namin walang pakialam sa amin. However, we both have each other and that's more then enough. Tinulak ko siya ng bahagya para putulin ang pag yayakapan. I put my hands on her shoulders and look at her seriously. Sapagkat ito ang katanungan na may kahirapang sagutin.

she is afraid of my single touch huh . No one can save you from me ....at today's night baby... Save yourself from me if you can ..baby. if you can. Hahahahaha...

A song unknown to me and at the same time, I wanted to record every note with his voice, in a few seconds the music reached its peak and his dark eyes met mine. heaven help me Heaven save me from me I've been losing my religion Headed for collision without you heaven help me Can you save me from me I've been losing my religion Headed for collision without you You gotta do it for yourself No one else can fall to save ya Black and blue they'll cover you

Those bastards were probably still trying to find her. Before she could even walk out, the man held Raven's arms and neared their distance even more, he whisphered underneath his breath. "I am Kai," he trailed. "Kai Araveles Sage," he gave her a sly glance before taking a turn and blending himself in the crowd. Raven could only take a deep breath after that encounter, she didn't even realize that the other line has became dead silent after the man introduced himself.

I asked loudly but didn't get any response from him, so I just decided to read what was written on it. "Darkness, blood, and death will soon invade our world. Flamis, Glaciers, Baylans, and of all tribes are in danger. Only the Fated Savior can save us all! Born in a forbidden love but was blessed with four great guardians as protectors. We must find her!" I shifted my gaze back at Cool after reading the page containing their so-called 'prophecy'. "So, how does this explain everything?" I asked with a doubtful look. "Simple. You are the Fated Savior and I am one of your guardians. Do I need to tell more?" He answered with a cold expression.

is all my saviour said before I blacked out for good. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

"We saw you on the news! Everyone’s talking about the Red Savior!" I forced my mouth into something resembling a smile and ruffled his hair. "Still kicking, kid. Don't believe everything the TV tells you. I’m out of here tomorrow." "We brought you the good stuff," a girl whispered, shoving a handful of crumpled, colorful hard candies into my palm. "The Don gave them out to celebrate the Savior. We saved the cherry ones for you. They’re the best." The sugar hit my tongue, cloyingly sweet, a stark contrast to the bitter metallic tang that had lived in my throat since the Wall. I hugged them, their small, warm bodies a brief shield against the reality waiting outside.

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.

i walk over and sit on the couch and wait. She sits there watching waiting, after a few minutes she speaks, “i bet you are wondering where you are?” i nod and reply, “im assuming im dead judging by being in here with an angel.” She giggles, “yes and no, the gods are wanting you to try and see if its safe to bring the world’s together or if they’re going to go ahead and destroy themselves with their hatred of other species.” She takes a breath, “Each Species has their own god and this was decided to let you decide if you want to save them to save yourself.”

“Chester McHale… He told me to come find you. He said you’d keep me safe.” My head spins. Now that’s a name I never thought I’d hear again. “Chet?” I mumble in disbelief. “Who the hell are you?” “It’s raining in the Sahara,” she rasps before she goes limp, unconscious. The air whooshes out of my lungs. It’s a code. I owe Chet McHale my life, and it seems he’s finally calling in that favor. It looks like my past really has caught up to me, just not in the way I expected.