Saul Silva | Sweet Escape
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Huling na-publish Wed, Mar 18, 2026
The first time Saul Silva met Lorelei Blake was on the specialist training field. Andreas stood across from him, double bladed sword in hand. He was breathing as heavy as a motor. It should've been terrifying... but Saul wasn't scared in any way. No, he was far too focused on the fairy that stood there watching him. Maybe he shouldn't have been, since it got his ass beat. But he couldn't stop himself, all because he was absolutely captivated.
The second time Saul Silva met Lorelei Blake was on the day he should've died. He was careless, tripping through the forest in a chaotic haze. He almost didn't notice it when he stepped onto an unfamiliar porch and began to bang on an unfamiliar door. The catch was, that the face that stared back at him the moment the door opened wasn't unfamiliar at all. It was a face that he had kissed hundreds of times before, a face that he had practically memorized, and a face he had been missing for many years. They didn't exchange any words before he collapsed into her arms. And Lorelei? Well, all she could do was vow to protect him for as long as she could.
(I do not own these characters as they belong to Brian Young's "FATE: The Winx Saga" universe, although the doting Lorelei is of my own creation.)
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