You Can't Save Everyone Novels & Stories

"Only the one you make. And we'll support it. Even the ones who lose. We'll support it." "How can you say that when it means death?" "Because loving you means wanting you to be happy. Even if that happiness doesn't include us." Through the bond I feel their sincerity. Their love. Their acceptance. "I'm sorry," I say. "I'm so sorry I can't save all of you." "You're saving the one that matters most," Caius says. "Yourself. And Mira. That's enough." Is it? Is saving myself and my baby enough when it costs three lives?

"Over 100 people are benefiting from it as of today. That includes deaf and dumb kids. There are also special programs for elderly people. "The world might not be a perfect place, but there are people who make up for it. Had it not been for you, some people would've died because they were too poor to see the doctor." Tears began flooding her eyes. "Even if I could save everyone in this world, I couldn't save my friends and children. "What's the use of saving so many people? There's only one reason I'm living on, that is revenge." Ethan let out a soft sigh, not knowing how to talk her out of it.

“Fine, let’s say I am. Let’s say I am trying to be a hero. Senior brother, if I don’t step forward, if no one does—who’s going to save them? Are we just going to watch an entire city die?” She rubbed her forehead and laughed bitterly. “What can I do? I just… I can’t do nothing.” Briar shook his head. “I knew it’d be like this. But… but Raina, you can’t save everyone. Do you know what I’m really afraid of?” Now it was Raina’s turn to fall silent. Briar sighed again, voice thick with emotion. “What I’m afraid of… is that even if you give everything you have, in the end you still can’t save anyone. What then? What will you do? What do you expect me to do?”

Someone who lets people die because she is too afraid to help them. Nikolai leaned down and pressed his lips to her forehead. His kiss was soft, lingering. You are not that person, he said. You have never been that person. You saved Sasha. You saved Finnian. You saved everyone you could. But you cannot save everyone, Ela. No one can. That is not weakness. That is being human. Or wolf. Or whatever you are.

I said unequivocally. "Good," when I opened my lips to disagree, he rushed on. "I need you to promise me that you won't go and be a superhero," he said as he hurried on. "I'm just saying that there's a very real risk that we'll lose these individuals out on the road, and I don't want you to be murdered because you think you can rescue them. It's one of the earliest things I ever learned, and it's also one of the worst. You can't possibly rescue everyone. Please keep it in mind." "However, Justine-"

Seven years later..... I scratch the back of my neck thinking the same shit again, thinking about the accident that happens to me, accident? No. Those aren't even accidents and I just hate to admit that. Trying to save a person when you can't even save yourself is a joke. The joke that I wanted to be a joke but it wasn't even a joke, those are realities that hit so hard. Forgetting yourself is the most shit you'll ever do, you can't save someone because you can't save yourself!

I appreciated the help but there was a better way to do it that feed their ideologies of witches “They’ll live,” she replied without looking back. “We have to look out for each other. You and I. Witches.” “That’s not how this works.” “That’s exactly how it works.” She shot me a side-glance. “You can’t save everyone, girl. Even if you want to.” Her words hit harder than her magic had. Maybe because they were true—partially. I couldn’t save everyone. I opened my mouth to argue, but something sharp twisted under my skin.

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“If you give us what we were denied. Justice for our dead. A life for a life. Blood for blood.” "I don't understand." "Pick the ones you love and let the rest suffer our plague. They will suffer twice as much for each person you spare," they echoed back. I stared at my hands. They looked normal. Pale, a little shaky. Not like hands that could decide anything that huge. How could I pick who to save and who to suffer? I shook my head. “I’m not a god,” I refused. “No,” they replied. “You are a door.”

“You have to stop! People are dying. An entire village was wiped out. And you have the chance to stop it. And yet you would rather selfishly choose her over them. Aren’t you supposed to be their king?” “That is enough! I suggest you shut your mouth up! For your own good. And I am going to find a way to save Rayell. And save the people. Now do a good job and keep working on your priestly duties.” I shouted. “This is my priestly duty! And you can’t save everyone! It’s just one person for the lives of your people.” “That one person is my entire world. Allow me to save her. You talked about how you were unable to save your wife and son, if you were given a chance would you save them or you would