You Saved Her I'll Kill You Novels & Stories

After my fiancé ran away with my sister, I became the biggest scandal in New York. Then Roman Vescari—the feared Don of the Vescari crime family—confessed that he had loved me for years. I married him. For five years, Roman treated me like the center of his world. Everyone believed I was the cherished wife of New York's most powerful mafia don. Then I overheard him speaking to his consigliere. "Celeste is Adrian's wife now. Are you really going to spend the rest of your life pretending to love Evelyn?" Roman fell silent. "I married Evelyn. I'll love her and give her everything a Vescari wife deserves. Celeste is in the past." But when Celeste and I fell into a freezing lake, Roman swam past

“Tell her I’m clean. Tell her I’m hers. Or I’ll slice that mark off your skin and make sure your death looks like her punishment for failure.” The silence that followed was almost kind. Then he nodded- small, defeated, human. “Good,” I said, stepping back. He slid to the ground, coughing, clutching his wrist. I turned away, tucking the blade back into my coat. “You don’t understand what she’ll do to me if she finds out,” he said hoarsely. “Oh, I understand perfectly,” I replied without turning. “That’s why I’m saving you from her.” “By threatening to kill me?”

Eight years ago, my daughter, Joey Porter, was stuck in the desert of death. Her GPS had blinked out, and she ran out of supplies. She kept calling for me for over a dozen hours over the walkie-talkie. The only rescue team was an hour's flight away from her, only to get intercepted halfway there. Later on, I found out that my wife, Ruby Shaw, spent 800 thousand dollars bribing the dispatch center, rerouting the rescue team's flight route just so they could save Ruby's younger brother, Howard Shaw, instead. Howard had had too much to drink at that time, causing him to lose his way outside the resort that was located at the edge of the desert. When he was found, it turned out that he was a

Just let me stay by your side and care for you. "Caleb, you won't leave me, right?" she pleaded through tears. I grabbed her neck and lifted her up. "Look carefully, Clara Garnett. I'm not Caleb. I'm Leon Marshall - the man you killed and I’m back for revenge."

The man who killed without blinking. The man who— Her hand flew to her neck. Her breath hitched. The bite. It was still there. Faint… but real. Her chest rose rapidly as panic flooded her system. “You—” her voice trembled despite her effort to stay strong. “What did you do to me?!” His golden eyes locked onto hers. Unblinking. Unapologetic. “I saved your life.” Her expression twisted. “That’s not saving!” Her voice cracked as memories crashed into her all at once—

Tears and snot streamed down her face as she banged her head repeatedly on the floor, her forehead quickly turned bruised and swollen. "I'm begging you. I'll find a way to pay you back. I swear I will. Just let Dwight go!" The two officers frowned but remained silent, their eyes fixed on me. I looked down at the woman whom I had once cherished, trusted, and who had ultimately tried to take my life. I watched her, without a second thought, discard every shred of dignity for her brother. In my previous life, when I was curled up in the hospital in the late stages of stomach cancer, racked with pain, did she kneel before the doctors like this, crying and begging them to use the best medicine?

"Wake up! Look at me! I'm here! Why did you save her? Why did you die for that bitch?" She lifted her head, staring at me with pure rage. "It was you, Viola! You're nothing but a jinx! You stole him from me and got him killed!" With a scream, she yanked a dagger from her boot and charged at me. "I'll kill you and make you pay for his life!" Carlo swung his gun, but she was lightning‑fast. In an instant, she was at my side with the dagger raised. I saw the madness on her face clearly.

She jerks back "Stay away from me," she whispers in fear "I saved you from Elaina. At least say thank you," I say simply. "She drugged you." "Where is she?" "Dead,” I say as I make sure to catch her eyes Dakina gasps. “What killed her?” she tries to refuse the glaring truth in front of her “I killed her,” I say, making sure there is not even one single emotion on my face "You killed her?" she repeats after me

A single tear slides down her cheek as I smile through my own pain. “You’re still my best friend, Lil. No one could ever take your place.” Her sob becomes a broken laugh. “And you’re mine,” she whispers. “I’m so sorry I couldn’t save you. I tried, god, I tried but Kill… he made sure those bastards suffered. He….he made sure they burned in their own hell.” My body, my breath, everything freezes. Kill. Suddenly the air feels colder….thicker. The images return, uninvited and violent:

“I fell in love with you. I just can’t afford to lose you so I selfishly saved you from Uriel and promised myself I will make everything right when the time comes.” "Why not kill me now, then, please?" I cried. "That is the only way to make everything right." "I didn't save you to kill you." “Then, what are you going to do !?” I turned her to me but eventually I stopped when I saw tears in her eyes. I hugged her so tight that it hurts. “Sorry,” I whispered.