City On Fire Book Review Novels & Stories

People who had never heard that name an hour ago were now refreshing their feeds over and over like men possessed, and across a hundred expensive studies grown adults were rereading the same impossible headline three times in a row just to convince themselves their eyes were not lying to them. One man had set the whole city alight in a single evening, and the fire was only spreading. And yet, on the far side of that same blazing city, behind the tall gates of a mansion lit up with old music and candlelight, there sat one family that had no idea any of it was happening. How cruel fate could be when it wanted to be.

“I think it’s time for YOU to be claimed, fire dragon! You need to be taught some manners!” “Kenna, NO!” Yhendorn says, reaching out to me. I know he would have protected me, but I don't need his protection. I am the daughter of the mighty fire dragon and the last Lycan. I see the three other dragons in the room shove their riders behind their backs, just as I unleash my fire on the despicable prince. The elves without dragons all dive out of the path of my fire. I’m sure they’ll have scorch marks, burns that will no doubt leave scars. Good, let them remember what it means to take on a fire dragon.

“But they’ll never touch me. Or you.” Her heart raced. She wanted to push him away, to remind him of their vows to family, of the war already spilling into the streets. But then his mouth was on hers, fierce and claiming, tasting of smoke and salt. The fire roared louder behind them, but in that moment, all she could feel was the inferno inside her chest. --- The night of fire spread its claws through Naples. By dawn, the Rossi docks lay in ruin, Moretti warnings painted in ash across the city.

Emilio's POV The city burned. Smoke curled into the sky, thick and suffocating, choking the air with the scent of ash and blood. Flames licked at the buildings, casting long, jagged shadows against the ruined streets. The heat pressed against my skin, but it was nothing compared to the fire in my chest.

I bet you my life that prince Cornelius can't handle me. He grabs my handcuffs and begins to drag me up the stairs as Vincent follows with Tommy, not taking his eyes off Jason until the trap door is shut. They push the front desk over the trap door, like the sick people they are, ensuring that Jason has no way of following us any time soon. "So this was your dumbass plan, it's never gonna work you know.'' As they lead us down the dark alleyway in the direction of the pub. " is that so honey, as I recall it you're the one in handcuffs and don't even bother with your powers, the handcuffs cut off your energy so they won't work." I try just for good measure but the handcuffs don't allow any fir

Since I was the bookish and nerdy class belle, and Austin was the bad boy who couldn't care less about his studies, people naturally started paying more attention to our rumor since it was a topic of interest. Soon, the rumor spread like wildfire. It was totally out of our control. The other students never cared about the truth since they only listened to what they wanted to hear. Seeing that the rumor was starting to affect my daily life since literally everybody knew about it. Mom and Dad couldn't withstand the pressure anymore, so they filed a police report. They wanted the police to get to the bottom of this and clear my name.

They didn’t even raise questions. Our country, Crest country was a diplomatic one ruled by the government under one president. We lived in the state’s capital, in the richest estate in the city. I studied in Van private academy , the most expensive private academy in the city and I was currently on my tenth grade. Due to our high status, there was absolutely no way I would simply miss the blood test. This was just jumping into a crocodile’s mouth and testing if it would bite you

Rose POV I walked into the dining room very moody, maybe my period was coming, that thing come without any notice but then I noticed my mark is burning, I kept rubbing it to get the burns away but it was getting worst and driving me crazy "are you okay" my mother asked me with concerned look on her face "I don't know, my mark is burning and my wolf is not okay" the pain is getting worse and my wolf is weeping in my head "her mate is trying mark someone else, his mark on hers is responding to it" my father who was just coming out said seeing me and rushing t my side to support me

Something was wrong, and he didn't know what it was. “Can you tell me what's going on? Why don't you let me sleep?" “Something's wrong. I feel the fire inside my heart burn brighter.” – Zog answers, in his head. "I also feel some strangeness, but it must be because of the noise these mutts make." “I don't think that's it. I think our fireheart is close” – Zog replies. "That's impossible. The only shedragons here, are Hanna, Nymphe and Iposa, and none of them is certainly our fireheart” – Lucifron says, without any emotion.

Henry’s last few pockets of influence in New York were quickly cleaned out. This time, fate didn’t smile on him. During a chaotic firefight on the run, Henry’s car was intercepted by a Colombian convoy. He was shot through the chest and died in the gutter like a piece of trash, his body left next to a dumpster on some New York street. The Corleone family, once a powerhouse in New York, was gone for good. And far from the storm, from my new position of power, I watched it all unfold. Using my intimate knowledge of the Corleone family’s old operations, my sharp skills, and my precise intel, I helped the Vitiello family take over all of the Corleones’ prime turf and businesses, quickly, perfect