Her Salvator

Summary

“Jesus… I know You’re there for everyone, but not for me. As everyone abandoned me, You too left me. Just tell me… for how long will I still be here?” My whisper cracked into the silence, only to be broken by a voice outside my locked door: “Miss Heleia, Mrs. Morris called you in her study room—within ten minutes.” Mrs. Morris. The queen of this hell. The one who owned my fate like a chain around my throat. “I’m coming,” I answered, though my voice barely carried. As I walked through the cold corridor, every step weighed heavier than the last. Standing before her door, I forced myself to breathe, to brace for what I knew too well. Last time I stood here, she beat me until my body forgot how to stand—just because I dared enter without permission. What had I done this time? I pushed the door open, and that familiar suffocating scent wrapped around me. How I hated it. “Where were you? I told you to come in ten minutes. You came after eleven. Too late.” Her voice was venom, but calm—too calm. My stomach dropped. “This time,” she continued, “I won’t punish you. My son will. Next week, you will become the daughter-in-law of the Morris family. Go prepare yourself.” Her words didn’t just strike me. They shattered me. The ground itself seemed to vanish beneath my feet. “Why… me?” The question escaped before I could choke it back. Her eyes burned into me with cold fury. “It is your punishment,” she said, her voice like iron. “For what your parents did to my family.” And in that moment, I realized—hell was not a place. It was a life I had been sentenced to live. “Jesus, this is my last wish—send someone to save me… before I vanish into this hell forever.”

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
2
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
16+

PROLOUGE

Everyone seeks happiness, yet what of the one who refuses it?

Perhaps because their happiness comes with a price far greater than life itself.

Jayden Morris—a name whispered with awe and fear. He wields a power beyond comprehension, a force that owns everything that exists. Behind his dark crimson eyes lies a trauma too heavy to voice, and within his heart, an unspoken truth that poisons his soul.

Hero. Demon. Curse. God.

No one knows which mask he truly wears.

A man who feared neither god nor death, yet carried one fragile terror in his immortal chest—

the fear of losing her, his heleia.

Heleia laurant, a fairy too delicate for the cruelties of the world, too pure for the shadows that hunted her. Her laughter mended the cracks in his soul, her presence turned silence into sanctuary. Yet behind her gentle smile lived a wound—a belief that she was never enough, that love was a gift meant for others, never for her.

To kingdoms, Jayden was a demon who commanded the earth to tremble.

But to Heleia, he was not a monster—he was the only reason she still breathed.

And to Jayden, she was not just a fairy—she was the last light he would kill the heavens themselves to protect.

Their story was not one of peace.

It was a tale written in fire and shadow, of love forged from scars, of two broken beings clinging to each other while the world sharpened its knives.

Their wounds were bound together—his carved by darkness, hers by silence.

“If Jayden Morris loses Heleia, he will not grieve—he will end the world.” But would love heal them… or chain them to hell?

Between the rivalry of two mafia kingdoms, one truth burned— “When her light fades, his darkness will devour the world.”

“They wanted power, they wanted blood… but by taking Heleia, they just wrote their own funeral.”