2ne1 Fire Novels & Stories

and not from the smoke. Lani opened her eyes with Scar mirroring her. Both of his hands were now placed on her waist whilst the cigarette that created such a precious moment between the two burned to death on the ground. The sky spat light rain at the pair and all the men and woman outside the bar, it wasn't cold - not for Scar and Lani.

The Fire Band came from FY Entertainment, they were the first group who debuted. Kyle raised his glass and so are we. "To the Metamorphosis, to our supporters and fans, to our family, to Kim hyung and Tan hyung, and especially to ourselves! Congratulations!" my smile never fade on my lips, the happiness that I am feeling right now is endless. The next morning, we immediately got ready and packed our things. We're now going to Busan, where our next song will be held. We took a ride to the Gyeongbu line, when we got there, there were also fans taking pictures. It took us more than three hours, so it was also a long ride.

Finally, Lucas let out an exhale and said, “Theo was there with them. Initially, he wanted to bring Neil and Nellie away, but he discovered that their bodyguards were Alice’s men, so they decided to split up instead. Zach and Yuri took Nellie along with them and pretended to leave the country, but in reality, they had been hiding in a house across from Neil and Nellie’s summer camp all this while. “Alice’s men found Theo and Neil, but… They couldn’t escape and instead got trapped inside the summer house. They…” Lucas paused for a moment, then continued in a choked voice, “They poured gasoline all over the house and set it on fire. The fire caused a gigantic explosion… The firefighters couldn

' and we saw how she stood in her chair with a speaker on her hand, She pressed it and loud Korean Kpop Music echoed on the whole bus Eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh 2NE1 Eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh You gotta ring the alarm Eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh We 2NE1 Eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Maria sang to it while waving her body in a dance. We are all laughing at her and some of our classmates video her while Sir Michael just scratches his head.

FAE None of my friends knew about the crash, although they, of course, heard about the fire at Incubus I. The bomb found and diffused at Incubus II didn’t reach mainstream media. There were speculations discussed and spread on social media, but it got superseded by a plane crash in the sea near Singapore that included in its poor victims a known and beloved Korean actor. A week later, no one was talking about the clubs anymore. What happened at Vega’s hideout compound didn’t even reach social media at all.

The moon goddess held onto her white, flowing gown and strolled to an empty chair. “How so?” She asked. “Going to earth to visit one of your creatures?” Kaelthar said, eyes dark at Selena. “You are meddling.” “If we are going to get this done quickly, we have to meddle,” Selena said unapologetically. She turned to the other god with fire in his hair, “Thanks for keeping your mouth shut.” “You're welcome.” Aeson, god of fire, replied. “I told you it wasn't a good idea.”

“You waited until he was gone.” “Timing is everything.” He moved close—too close. “You’re being wasted here, Nova. Collared. Obedient. Small.” “I’m not small,” I said quietly. “No,” he agreed. “That’s what makes you valuable.” I turned, heat boiling under my skin. “Let me guess—you want to help me control it.” “I can show you how to access your fire without the bond,” he said. “Without Kael.” I laughed, cold and sharp. “You want me to betray him.”

Nevel growled out as he put the suv in drive and pushed the gas peddle to the floor. I slammed back in my seat as we sped away from Frank’s place at break neck speed. Father C looked over at Nevel and said,” Do you even know where we are going? You could slow down you know. Selwyn will never forgive you if you crash with the queen in the vehicle with you.” Nevel just growled and picked up speed as we flew in the suv far away from our prison.

"Grandpa, I won't see him. Please have him sent away." I watched as the bodyguards dragged Jonathan off. Without expression, I returned to my bed and lay down. There was no need to forgive. And it wasn't worth forgiving. As for my parents—even though they gave birth to me and raised me, the pain and despair they inflicted over those four years had become an insurmountable chasm I could never cross. … Once my injuries healed and I was discharged, Grandpa had already arranged everything for my departure. It was only on the day before I left that I learned that Eleanor had been taken into police custody.