Share

The First Flame

Author: smarto
last update publish date: 2026-09-21 16:23:38

The night brought a biting, ice-edged wind that swept off the open water, rattling the heavy glass panes of the kitchen window. By six in the morning, the ground outside was frozen hard as iron, but inside the kitchen, heat radiated from the iron stove in steady, comforting waves.

Elowen stood over the wooden table, rolling out thick dough for lard biscuits. Her sleeves were pushed past her elbows, a light dusting of white flour coating her forearms. Against her wool dress, the gold locket rest
Continue to read this book for free
Scan code to download App
Locked Chapter

Latest chapter

  • He's Still in Love with Me... But I'm Married. What Do I Do?   The Face at the Threshold

    Rain hammered against the warped cedar planks of the charcoal burner's cabin, leaking through the thatched roof in a steady, rhythmic drip that echoed inside the silent room.Elowen stood up slowly from the wooden stool, her boots squelching against the damp dirt floor. Her hands were still stained with Julian’s blood, dark and dry against her skin. Every muscle in her body ached from the brutal climb up the ravine, but the pain felt distant, numbed by the heavy shock of watching her twin brother die in the mud just hours before.Cassian pushed himself up from the hearth, his face pale from blood loss. He winced, his hand instinctively clutching the heavy bandage wrapped tightly around his wounded shoulder. He drew his hunting pistol with his right hand, keeping his body positioned squarely between the open doorway and Elowen.Owen raised his rifle, clicking the flint into place with a sharp, metallic snap that broke the tense silence. Callan and Old Silas flanked the door, their weap

  • He's Still in Love with Me... But I'm Married. What Do I Do?   The Choice of Blood

    The cold autumn rain beat down in heavy, relentless sheets against the muddy riverbank, turning the earth beneath their boots into a slick, treacherous morass. The rushing white water of the river churned furiously over the submerged ruins of the millhouse, sending up a fine, freezing mist that clung to Elowen’s skin like frost.Commander Vance stood ten paces away, his polished royal cavalry boots planted firmly in the mud. His thick wool coat was dry, shielded by a redcoat soldier holding an oiled canvas umbrella over his head. In his right hand, Vance gripped a heavy, double-barreled cavalry pistol, the black steel barrel gleaming menacingly in the gray afternoon light. Behind him, twelve redcoat infantrymen formed a semicircle, their muskets leveled dead-center at the small, battered group of survivors."I won't ask a second time, Julian," Vance sneered, his voice cutting sharply through the roar of the river. He shifted his cold, calculating eyes from Elowen to the leather-bound

  • He's Still in Love with Me... But I'm Married. What Do I Do?   Fire and Water

    Flames roared across the splintered wooden floorboards with terrifying speed, licking hungrily at the dry oak walls as the shattered oil lamp fed the fire. Thick, acrid black smoke billowed upward into the vaulted rafters, stinging Elowen’s eyes and burning her lungs with every desperate breath she tried to draw.Beneath their feet, the ancient stone foundation of the mill shuddered violently. The heavy iron gears of the old sluice gate ground together with a deafening, metallic shriek, releasing thousands of gallons of icy, raging river water straight into the subterranean channels beneath the building."Cassian, we have to move!" Elowen screamed over the deafening roar of the fire and the rising rush of water.She gripped Cassian’s good arm, hauling his weight upward as he winced in agony, his boots dragging heavily across the smoke-filled floor. Blood continued to seep through his torn shirt, turning his shoulder a dark, wet crimson, but his jaw was set with stubborn survival insti

  • He's Still in Love with Me... But I'm Married. What Do I Do?   Beneath the Floorboards

    The cold steel blade pressed hard against Elowen’s throat, sharp enough to draw a single, hot bead of blood that trickled down her skin."Make your choice, sister," Julian whispered, his voice dangerously low, stripped of any warmth or shared bloodline. His gray eyes mirrored her own, yet they were completely hollow, filled with the cold obedience of a man who had traded his soul for a royal title and a sharp sword. "Open the vault, or watch him die right here on these rotting boards."Elowen’s gaze flickered past Julian’s shoulder toward the dark pillar where Cassian slumped motionless. Dark blood soaked through his woolen shirt around his shoulder, staining the old grey wood beneath him. Her chest tightened with a suffocating wave of panic. Every instinct screamed at her to fight, to dig her nails into Julian's face and tear herself away, but she knew the brutal reality. If she moved wrong, Julian would slice her throat without blinking, and then he would slaughter Owen and Callan o

  • He's Still in Love with Me... But I'm Married. What Do I Do?   Blood of the Twin

    The cold river wind howled through the rotting timber beams of the abandoned millhouse, carrying the sharp, metallic scent of fresh blood.Elowen stood frozen on the muddy path, her eyes locked onto the heavy silver signet ring gleaming on the stranger’s hand. The falcon crest caught the pale, watery midday light, casting a cruel, mocking reflection. At her feet, Cassian’s hunting knife lay half-submerged in the grey slush, dark crimson staining the polished steel blade.Panic surged through her veins, hot and suffocating, threatening to tear her chest wide open."What did you do to him?" Elowen screamed, her voice cracking with raw, unadulterated terror as she took a violent step forward, her hand flying to the hilt of her own knife.Behind her, Owen let out a furious roar, unslinging his rifle with a metallic clatter. "Step away from the door, bastard! Where is Cassian?!"The masked man didn't flinch. He stood tall upon the rotting wooden porch of the millhouse, the long skirts of h

  • He's Still in Love with Me... But I'm Married. What Do I Do?   Blood and Bone

    The cold limestone wall slammed hard against Elowen’s spine, knocking the remaining breath from her lungs. The metallic stench of gunsmoke and wet wool filled her nose as the royal mercenary towered over her, his polished iron visor reflecting the flickering orange glow of the burning torches outside. His heavy broadsword was raised high, poised for a brutal, downward arc that would end everything in a fraction of a second."El!" Cassian roared.Before the blade could fall, Cassian lunged across the jagged cavern floor like a striking wolf. He slammed his shoulder directly into the mercenary’s ribs, tackling the armored soldier away from Elowen and sending both men crashing hard onto the loose gravel.Elowen gasped, sliding down the stone wall onto her knees as her chest heaved for air. Her hands shook violently, her palms scraped raw from the sharp rock."Get through the back crevice!" Cassian grunted, grappling desperately with the mercenary who was trying to pull a heavy dagger fro

More Chapters
Explore and read good novels for free
Free access to a vast number of good novels on GoodNovel app. Download the books you like and read anywhere & anytime.
Read books for free on the app
SCAN CODE TO READ ON APP
DMCA.com Protection Status