Cast Of Wildfire Novels & Stories

Far back at the distance where we landed yesterday a black cloud darkened the air emitting from between the trees. Running I grabbed Hunter's hand. "Hunter, Look! A campfire. We are saved," I exclaimed. "Come on!" I tugged at his hand preparing to run to the direction but stopped when he didn't budge. Turning around I glanced at him to see his incisive eyes watching the smoke as if analysing something. Suddenly his eyes widened and hand around mine tightened. I frowned. "What's wrong?" "Run." "Why?" "It's no campfire, it's wildfire."

The flames grew bigger, louder than their wails. Ambrose kneeled on the cement. The sound of their searing flesh was music to my ears. Screams of torment echoed inside the dungeon. Daniel screamed endlessly, his body pushed on the wall. Gideon and Sage went crazy trying to put the flames out. Gideon rolled over the dirty water but it was of no use. My fire is strong and it can’t be put out by water as long as I control it, it will spread like wildfire through every pores in your skin and it will be painful enough to not let you breathe.

"Even Lucas Rivers and Brandon Knight joined in the fight. They all gave their all. Liam, Luis, Marvin, Miles, Oliver, Justin, Anthony, Caspian, Adrian and even Henry and Logan. They were there and fought the battle. Don't let me get started with the women. They were something else. Winter is a trigger-happy woman. Took Keith out with one shot before he could advance. They were good, and when they joined, they increased our chances. Winter, Summer, Lillian and even Eleanor. They were all here. I am sure the others would have been here too if they weren't almost due," Maxwell said, speaking proudly of the women, our daughters. Amelia, Mirabel, and Kevin joined us while Maxwell was praising ou

Tristan tried to reason, well-knowing of the rising heat of the wildfire within me. “You are simply going to watch her die!” Another voice meshed with my own, allowing me to sound different. From the shocked looks of the three men they clearly hadn’t missed it. The wildfire within me had spoken for itself. “The fire is alive within her…” Alec frowned, gazing at me from head to toe, trying to uncover whatever hid within me.

I feel whole again as I let a small flame dance over my fingertips. I can’t resist. I run outside and create the largest fireball I’ve ever made and throw it straight into the stream causing steam to rise from the surface, I’m back baby. I put on a well fitting pale blue dress that looks like it is made of ice, the back is covered. Not because of the cold but because I want Scott to think I'm still weak., I don't need to worry about the cold anymore, not now that my flames are back.

Clearing my throat, I gave her a tight smile, “Yeah, I am alright. I think Manny stepped on my foot while he tried to stand when the room went dark.” She nodded albeit a little suspiciously and turned the glare of her flashlight away. Manny shot me a wink that I returned with a glare. “I think it’s the storm that made the electricity go out.” Stephanie finally said, chewing on her bottom lip. “Ah well, we can’t stay in the darkness, can we?” Manny asked with a teasing smile as his Italian accent became prominent. “Does this Cabin have a back-up Generator?” Stephanie seemed lost in thought for a while and then she nodded slowly, “Yes, I think so…?”

However, today Jake and I decided to spend the night outdoors, which promised to be much more enjoyable. So we built a small portable fire pit that we had purchased in the previous town where we stopped for gas. We roasted marshmallows and ate cookies while sharing stories about ourselves. Interacting with him was effortless; he always had something intriguing to say, and he listened intently to every whimsical thought I had, making me feel like the most important thing in the world. As night descended, we lay together in a sleeping bag that snugly fit us both and gazed up at the resplendent night sky, which staged a dazzling display of stars just for us. Being far from the city, our view wa

She might not be model-girl material, but men found her a big turn-on. Before she left the bedroom, she adjusted the neck of the satin robe so that it showed off her creamy chest and the deep valley of her breasts. As she descended the stairs, the fireman was closing the front door. There was another man with him. He turned and gave Julia a frankly appraising look. Her heart almost skipped a beat. Two of them — identical twins. ‘Hope you don’t mind if my brother joins us,’ the first fireman grinned. ‘We do everything together. By the way, I’m Tony and this is Max. If you object we’ leave. No problem.’

I was scared like hell. "There were only two people whom the fire couldn't hurt." Carlos said. "Who?" I asked, grabbing my glass again. "Cyril and Dastien." Drake said. My eyes turned to him. "Who's Cyril?" I asked, I hadn't heard about him before. "He's Dastien's uncle. His father and he were twin like Darius and Dastien." Elizabeth said. " You must have heard about them?" Silver asked. "Not much. My mother wants me to live a simple life. I wouldn't be here if Reina wouldn't have issued new orders. And I hadn't seen her yet." I lifted my glass to my lips.

“Tonight isn’t just about opening a casino. It’s about starting something that means a lot to me. Wildfire wasn’t just built to be a place of luxury and luck; it was built out of inspiration.” A few heads tilted, curious. I smiled faintly. “Inspiration that came from someone who taught me that fire doesn’t always destroy; sometimes, it lights the way. She reminded me that passion and persistence can turn chaos into something beautiful. And without that spark… this place wouldn’t exist.” The room went quiet for a heartbeat, and I saw her. My Wildfire. Eyes glassy, lips parting into the smallest, softest smile. Then, with a playful glint in her eyes, she threw me a kiss.