Novel & Cerita A Promise Of Fire Series

"If I can make it into the same college as you… or in the same city as you, can you please… not see other people and wait for me? I could tell that he was on the verge of tears. I nodded at once, agreeing to his request. "Same goes for you. It's our promise." I reached out to wipe his tears away. Then, I stared into his eyes and said, "This is the last time we get to see each other. I'm going to fulfill your last wish now." While speaking, I started to take off my clothes. I was going to give myself to him. However, Austin stopped me. I looked at him in confusion, staring into his eyes that were just as red as mine.

"Okay boys. It's time to burn this to the ground. I'm not good with speeches in any way, I don't know how to motivate a crew to do anything. I'm striking this match, we'll wake away, leave, but I'm making a promise as we do. The bastards who are indirectly responsibleness for Cisco's death will suffer more than he did. They'll die more painfully than he did. Their final words will be pleads, they will moan in sheer pain, they will beg for death but it won't come immediately. I promise you; we will make them suffer. The Carter's will dread the day they were born on this earthly plane. That is my promise and I will not rest until I make good on it even if I die trying." The five of them cheere

Everything I’d just promised Grandfather was going up in flames. Another worker joined the first, grabbing my other arm. “It’s too dangerous! Come on! The fire service will be here soon.” They dragged me backward but I fought against them. The smokes suffocating me as I coughed, the air choking, but I couldn’t tear my eyes away from the fire. The flames roared higher, devouring the wooden scaffolding and the flames blurring into a smear of orange and red intensely as the smoke choked me again and this time, my legs gave out as I hit the ground and collapsed as everything went dark.

“Then we do this together.” Celeste nodded. “The first fire will be named. The justification dismantled. And the pattern broken.” Outside, the city lights flickered on as evening settled. The world continued, unaware of the history written into ash beneath its feet. Evelyn looked once more at the folder on the table. Fires. Names. Lies framed as necessity. The first fire had been lit in fear. This time, the truth would burn instead. And it would not stop until the pattern was gone.

It was about blood and war and a promise inked in our bodies. No one separates us. By midnight, one of Gio’s storefronts was a smoking shell. The fire wasn’t random. It was a message. And under the cover of smoke, we slid through the back corridors of the empire he thought he owned, rewriting the rules. One by one, the pieces began to fall. And the queen at my side? She didn’t flinch.

The actual end. (I promise.)

Our fire. A true goddess.

"But I'm not letting go." "Promise?" "Promise." --- E

The clouds parted overhead, revealing a few scattered stars. One shone particularly bright. Chase looked at it, lost in thought. "Ever read The Princess and the Frog?" My mind was blank. "What?" "There was this firefly crazy about a star," he explained. "And he named it Evangeline." I nodded dumbly. "Yeah, and then?" Along the shore, the waves had frozen in place, forming undulating layers of white. New surges shoved fresh snow forward in a rhythmic dance. "Nora," he murmured.

Scene 1 "Video? Whose video?" Swara asked, gulping her fear. "Let me show you the video," Sanskar said, forwarding his phone. With shaking hands, Swara forwarded her hands to take the phone. All this while, she was just praying to God to save her from the lion's den. It was just not a video. It was Swara's life. "How is this video? Nice nah? Do you want the whole world to see it?" Sanskar asked.