You Are My Savior Novels & Stories

Daniel led me to the dance floor where we had Hero by Enrique Iglesias . Would you dance if I asked you to dance? Or would you run and never look back? Would you cry if you saw me crying? And would you save my soul tonight? Would you tremble if I touched your lips? Or would you laugh? Oh please tell me this Now would you die for the one you love? Oh hold me in your arms tonight I can be your hero baby I can kiss away the pain I will stand by you forever You can take my breath away Would you swear that you'll always be mine

Apologize to him right now, or I'm not saving your son next month too! I subtly pressed the button to record the call and asked calmly, "So in your heart, our son is worth less than Mark's dog?!" "Mark raised that dog!" Susan shot back without hesitation. "It means everything to him! Don't even try to make an issue with our son!" I promptly hung up on her and sent the video to my mentor. Everyone knew that Susan could speak to save a life, but they had no idea that I was the opposite. I was born with jinx speech, able to twist even good fortune into disaster.

I wipes the tears on my cheek, I gave him the mic once I’m done saying my vow. “Darling, my savior, you don’t know how happy I am upon meeting you again. Six years ago, you saved me from drowning in that river,” he pointed the river and continues, “I didn’t know what happened but from that moment, you are always in my mind. You are the reason why my company is always holding programs every year for the college student and the main reason is to find you… I have been looking for you for three years till we met again, darling. You give me light in my darkness days, you give me hope when everything seems to be hopeless and you made me believe in love again, thank you… thank you for coming into m

That he had pulled me back from the edge more times than he realized. "Dylan," I started, my voice trembling, "I don't think I'd be here if it weren't for you. You saved me." My eyes met his, and the raw emotion there threatened to break me. "I'm so thankful for you. You were— scratch that, you are my saving grace." He exhaled shakily, a bittersweet smile pulling at his lips. "April, you saved yourself. I was just here to remind you that you could."

I could not think of what it was but I was not going to consider it. Maybe if I fall into the deep dark waters, I will be free. Right? Taking a step forward, I closed and prepared my mind for what was to come then I leaped. But something happened, I was some supposed to be going down but I was hanging by the cliff. I slid my eyes open, only for me to see someone holding my hand. I tried to snatch my hands from him but… what happened next was not what I was expecting. That deep dark water disappeared and I was left alone. Again. But not swallowed. Someone had saved me. Saved me from falling into depression. I have a savior.

“When he’s outlived his usefulness…Papa will know what to do with a loose end.” I stood there, carved from ice. I remembered saving a man from drowning in Lake Tahoe. He had nearly died, and I had given him air until his color returned. I had almost forgotten his face—but now, piece by piece, it all came back. It was Nicholas. None of it mattered. My wedding was hours away. I returned to Sophia, finished my drink with a steady hand, and embraced her tightly. “Remember me,” I whispered.

“You think they’re using me.” Kai nods once. “I think you’re useful to them.” Luca swallows hard. His throat works like he’s fighting back something messy. “Then what,” Luca asks, quieter. “What do we do.” Kai’s phone buzzes. Unknown number. A message pops up. YOU SHOULD HAVE STAYED QUIET. Kai’s stomach drops. Sanchez leans closer. “What.” Kai turns his screen slightly so Sanchez can see. Sanchez’s expression hardens. “They have your number.”

The night my girlfriend, Lesley Cohen—whom I've financially supported for years—officially announces her relationship with Archie Gould, the System determines that I have failed my mission and strips me of my "saint's heart". From that moment on, I stop caring about her future and focus entirely on my career, eventually landing a spot among the Fortune 500. However, once I withdraw all financial support, Lesley confronts me with tearful eyes. "You always said that loving someone means giving them everything they want or need without asking for anything in return!" I'm baffled. She is the one who finds my money filthy, so why is she suddenly being so calculating about it now?

Ivery replied “I plead by saying that I’m sorry. I know I’ve done a lot of bad things, which I’m not proud of and it’s been hard trying to process what I’ve done, and it’s also been difficult that I thought drinking would ease the pain, but it never did. I know you know I killed my sister just because of my stupidity, and I know I did a lot of wrong things, but I’m so sorry I’ve been trying to change my life, but I’ve done so many bad things that anything I do it never changes and this is what brings me here pleading for a change, I swear I truly am sorry.” “You see, your honour, this must count for something”, stated Apollo. “Your right, Apollo forgiveness does count, Mia Walgreen; you have

Her hands itching to hold on to something, a sense of support but no one was there to save her. I’m here now. I’m her Saviour and she will please only me. “Blue” he calls again knocking the door. She can hardly hear him from how she straddles me hoping to release, it fascinating to see her needy when she was scared some minutes ago. She adapts quickly and I detest the things that made her that way, people most especially. My grip on her neck tightens and I carry her to the couch, my fingers digging into her skin. She has begged enough for it and I was more than willing to give it to her.