Novel & Cerita A Promise Of Fire Series

“I’m the man who never stopped wanting to be your future.” I blinked. “Even when I didn’t deserve it,” he added. My heart pounded so loud it muffled reason. “You know I can’t promise you a perfect future,” I whispered. “I don’t need perfect,” he said. “Just promise me this—when the next fire comes, we run toward it. Together.” And god help me, I wanted to say yes. But instead, I lifted the device, pressed the button. And the wall across the room lit up with a projection of documents. Names. Locations.

"And I'm going to keep that promise. Even if I have to burn the whole forest down." - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -

My body shook with the strain, every bone threatening to crack, but the fire only grew, uncoiling like a beast set free after centuries in chains. The remaining hunters faltered, their shadows trembling as if uncertain. Their eyes locked on me, not with hunger now, but with something else—recognition, perhaps, or fear. My fire flared brighter at their hesitation, pushing them back step by step, until the forest rang with the sound of their retreat. Smoke and silence swallowed them, but the weight of their promise lingered. They would return.

“I could divorce you after all of this, you know that—and you’re still doing all of this.” “I know,” Aria blushed, looking down. “I’ve thought about that many times, but then I came to the realization that I just want you to be happy, Vince.” She raised her head again. “I want to show you that you are just as good, if not better than the Lambertis—and I will do that.” “Okay.” I simply replied. “Okay,” Aria repeated, suddenly reaching out her pinky before locking it with mine. “I do need you to promise that you’ll at least try and give me a chance—deal?”

Burying my face in my arm, I closed my eyes and let the tears fall. “Let me help. Let me do something…please…” I shook my head. “Lo único que puedes hacer por mí es dejarme ir.” [The only thing you can do for me is to let me go.] His hand froze on my back, and I could feel it clench slightly. “No sé si puedo prometer eso.” [I don’t know if I can promise that.] Smiling and chuckling this time, I lifted my head up and looked back at the dancers twirling to the music.“No cumples las promesas de todos modos.” [You don’t keep promises anyways.]

She gasped, coughing violently, panic rising as the flames crept closer. “I know you hate fire,” he sneered. “Remember when you were six, trapped in that building engulfed in flames? It was a miracle you survived. But don’t count on another miracle this time. Either you sign, or you get roasted like a chicken.” Serena’s body trembled, sweat dripping down her face. “F… fine,” she gasped, her voice shaking. “I… I will sign it.” Without hesitation, Fred grabbed a fire extinguisher and doused the flames, the smoke curled up and slowly left the room.

She hurriedly went out when she heard Kevin calling her, she smiled at him and they went outside because the event was about to start. Carson took a sip of his coffee while staring at the lights of the city. “Good morning.” Albert sat on one of the chairs and put his coffee on a mini table. “About the poison inside those people, why did they plant poison inside them if they can just kill them by hiring people with the killing promise? What happened? Carson asked. “Killing promise is one of the forbidden promises. There were only a few of us who still live and we need to hide ourselves from the higher ups. “ sadness can be seen on his face.

Alice said, but inside she felt torn. "That's a promise you would never be able to keep," a voice said in her head. Alice made a promise to her mother never to hide things from her from her again, but little did she know that their little encounter in the woods will forever change their lives and that they are so deep in it.

What if it was true and not just some wild thought “Then I’ll pick you up jeez, you won’t even waste your car’s fuel” Rumors have it that if your blood is mutated, you get killed at night and your body is never found. I jumped up in fright after reading that, what if I’m mutated and I get killed “I’m having none of this” I whispered “Dude really?” I heard Sebastian grumble. I then remembered that I was speaking to someone on the phone “Uhm, you were saying?” I asked in an apologetic tone

Every morning I have woken up thinking it was all a dream. I don’t have to use spells or anything either thus far. I think of what I want to happen, and most of the times it does. I just have to think outside the box more. It might have went faster if Elijah had been able to free up some time though. I can master those nasty ass fireballs now, though! If Flynn ever tries anything again, he is toast. ‘Pssssh! He would have been anyway! We are a DRAGON!’ Ares bristles.