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Consumed By Fire

Author: Sommy Writes
last update publish date: 2026-08-03 14:32:21
POV: Serenity Crescent

I didn't hit the cold floor. Strong arms caught me right before I fell, pulling me tightly against a big, warm chest.

The second my skin touched his bare chest, a huge shock went through my body. The hot fire in my blood didn't go away. It became ten times hotter, making me gasp for air.

"Serenity?" Valerius asked, his voice low and deep. His big hands grabbed my waist, holding me tightly. "What's wrong with you? What happened?"

"Hot..." I cried out, pressing my face i
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