Novel & Cerita Dark Secret Wings Of Fire

There was only one way that I could stop them. “Get out of the cave now!” I shouted at Ashton and the other guy. “Lina, I can’t leave you alone here”, Ashton said. “Go! I’ll find you”, I told him. When they had exited the cave, I stepped back and used my super heat vision on the fuel that was flowing from the jet’s fuel tank. The fire caught quickly and spread to the jet. It exploded in a quick manner before they managed to escape. I tried to be as quickly as I could and before I could get out of the cave, the force from the explosion threw me out of the cave.

Vlad sighed. "Vera, I understand that you are hurt... But__" "You don't understand, Vlad..." She snapped. "You will never understand what I am going through... You want to win my heart back, right?" She poured spirit bottle on the bouquet and lit it. Within seconds it got engulfed in flames. "This is my heart..." She looked into his eyes with her fierce one and Vlad looked at the flowers which were on fire. "You can't tame this fire now... Stay away!"

My lungs burned, and so did my heart—because deep down, I knew I couldn’t protect her forever. Not like this. We stumbled, and she tripped on a broken root. I turned to pull her up—but the fire demon was there. Already. Towering over her. Its molten eyes burned into her pale skin, and it raised one massive, flaming hand, ready to bring it down. She looked up at it, frozen. My sister. My best friend. “NO!” Something broke inside me. Something ripped open. It was like a dam burst in my chest, a pressure that had built for years suddenly snapping all at once. Heat roared through my body—but not like fire. Like power. Pure, ancient, wild power.

How would he feel if I didn't show up? “Please, you have to stop this! You have to open this door! What have I done wrong?” “You really wanna know? You really really wanna know?” A yappy scornful voice boomed at the right end and I'm aware that voice belongs to Dawn… You see, Dawn had always been a friend to me just like Bonnie. She was the second friend I had aside from Bonnie. We eat together, share stuff together, read together and even reveal our little secrets to each other. Her mom was also a single mother like my mom those times and so we both understood the plight of having single parents so we could relate well with each other. I had full trust in Dawn until one day, Bonnie told me

“Knock yourself out.” I freeze. Breathless. The light catches him from his side, painting golden lines over the muscles of his back. An angel spans from shoulder to shoulder. Not the gentle, glowing kind. This one is fierce with wings shredded at the tips, feathers curling into smoke. One arm grips a sword driven into the earth, the other cradles a bleeding heart. His face is tilted upward, not praying–not begging either. Screaming. Like he’s damned. My lips part in astonishment and my words catch somewhere between my ribs and my throat. For a full minute, I do nothing but gawk at the intricacies of ink beneath ripping muscles.

I know what I must do, what we all must do. To my left, Akin stands tall, his obsidian wings sharp and sleek, the wind tugging at his tunic as his eyes sweep the battlefield like a soldier gauging his next strike. To my right, River’s wings are the color of deep, angry storms. They shift with energy, crackling faintly as his fists curl at his sides. The fire in him burns steady now, no longer a threat but a force I can trust.

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

Someone then hugged her from behind while his warm breath brushed against Morana's nape, as if to tell her that she was not in the darkest depths of her feelings. There is another figure here who will help her stop thinking about her darkest desires. Morana slowly opened her eyes and lowered her hands that were covering her ears. She blinked her round eyes with a lot of emotions reflected in them. Then she whispered. “I love you…” A word that even she herself was confused about why she said it to Daniel. Her mind was so confused and all she wanted right now was to feel safe. Safe from everything, even from herself. Morana didn't want to hurt herself anymore like she did last time. The stitch

My body started to burn. I pleaded again for whomever it was, to stop. “I can’t..breath..who are..you?” I said in between breaths as he laid against my back, pressing the length of his body into me. “Emm..shhhh..soon..soon my little dove. Your lovely..wings..will be clipped..ahh..” He sat up behind me, keeping the rhythm of the flickering flames against the wall.

Dua was about to tear that envelope to see it but her phone rang and she saw her father was calling her. Dua put that envelope in her bag and rushed towards her house. On the other hand, Tisha was still there, staring at Dua's retreating figure. A cold glint appeared in her eyes. "I will never leave you, Dua. Welcome to my Dark World", Tisha said while staring at Dua. Even at this moment, Tisha had no expression on her face but her heart was burning with a fire that would definitely burn Dua's world. Tisha stood there and whispered to herself and finally, she turned and left the place.