Your Saint Is In Another Country Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

"I promise you... I'll avenge your death. I'll avenge your unfinished task. I will bring hell towards those people who plotted against you..." Saint finally came inside the main party hall of the resort. He saw few influential people inside the venue. They were holding wine glasses while faking their laughter towards other people. He heard a lot of show-offs that completely made him laugh a little. "Filthy dudes with their bling-blings," he commented. He is still in his bell boy's uniform. But compared to the outside mess, the people around didn't care about him. It is the relief he is waiting for. "I'm not catching their attention, right?" he asked through the earpiece.

I forgot that he was the first person I had called after waking up to get him to bring me to the airport. Getting out of my apartment I quickly went outside and finding his cab parked to the side of the road I ran to the passenger window and leaning in I shouted, “I am sorry but I am not going anywhere! I am going to stay here and face Draven Calix! I am not afraid of him.”

"Because he did, and he is the alpha. When the wind howls, you can hear the ghosts keening and screaming for help. The soon-to-be damned call to be saved, but no one can save us because the demons are too strong. We're already damned and soon-to-be-dead. No one cares that we cry out for help." "We're? More like you helped daddy hide the bodies," Eryx growled, his eyes turning cold as the lust left them. Pounding started at the door, and I turned my body closer to Saint's as it opened. Sian walked in with Phenrys on his heels. Bowen stood in the shadows, meeting Saint's stare. No one spoke, watching as Saint continued running his hand over my belly. "We found them," Sian stated, shaking his h

“I am human, I am vaccinated and have regular medical examinations every year. I'm not a dog, so you don't need to be afraid that I'll give you an infectious disease. However, if I infect you with an infectious disease, this is also the consequence you will receive if you do not agree to my request.” Celine did not hesitate to argue with Sanit in such a rude way, she had lost everything, Celine only lived to take revenge on Nelly and Ron, and she had what Saint needed, so she knew that As long as she didn't do things that seriously offend Saint, he will never kill Celine, because she thinks of this case, she has the ability to resist Saint's words. Celine's words startled Zane and the people

I would have even naively waited for Kane to come and defend me. Only now did I understand. You don't get respect by waiting for someone to give it to you. You take it. "I said, I'm not fighting." I turned, refusing to waste any more time. "Don't go, Saintess," Scarlett taunted, following me. "At least let everyone see the legendary power of the Saintess..." She sidled up close. Just as I was about to brush past her, she let out a sharp cry and threw herself backward dramatically. CRASH!

Inside, a single note handwritten on the first page: > “There are no saints left. Just survivors who remember enough to keep the silence honest.” She reads every page. She doesn’t cry. She exhales. And for the first time in years— She feels light. ---

And curiosity, in my world, always ended in blood. END OF CHAPTER 1

Sophia's POV The moment we stepped out of the cab, I already knew something was wrong. The place looked nothing like what Donald had been hyping the entire ride here. The music was faint, barely alive, like someone had turned down the volume of a party that was supposed to be loud enough to shake the street. The entrance lights flickered in a tired, almost abandoned rhythm. I stopped walking. “Donald…” I turned to him slowly, narrowing my eyes. “This is the place?”

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