Fire And Blood Book Novels & Stories

Hindi maintindihan ni Fire ang sarili dahil simula kagabi ay parang may sariling pag iisip ang bawat parte katawan n’ya at kumikilos ang mga yon para lang magpapansin sa dalaga. Fire never was rejected nor left hanging by a woman well except from his slutty ex, until he met Krissel. Kilala ni Fire ang sarili. Hinding hindi sya titigil hanggat hindi nakukuha ang gusto nya and Fire wants Krissel under him shouting his name in pleasure.

She closed her eyes for a moment, taking a slow breath like she was gathering the strength to put the truth into words. “Not kill them. That’s just… what it feels like we’re doing. We aren’t going after the things themselves. We kill the deal instead. Kill the tithe they’re waiting for. Kill the name that binds you to them. Kill their claim on your blood.” She shifted the book a little on her lap, then cracked the cover open just an inch—barely enough to see anything inside, but enough that the smell hit him right away. It was the scent of old smoke, of dry earth, of things that had been buried and left alone for centuries.

PROLOGUE Habang tinitingnan ko ang repleksyon ko sa salamin ay hindi pa rin ako makapaniwala na nangyayari na ang araw na ito. Ang araw na pareho naming pinapangarap ni Richard, ang araw ng aming kasal. Pagkatapos ng sorpresang proposal niya sa akin noong isang buwan sa beach resort na pag aari niya naman pala ay mabilisan naming inasikaso ang mga kakailanganin sa kasal. Dahil na rin sa tulong ng mga taong nagmamahal sa aming dalawa ay hindi kami nahirapan na mag asikaso, mas lalo pa ngang napadali ang trabaho dahil ang lahat ay nagtulong tulong.

Binuksan kong maigi ang aking pandinig, kung kaya ko lang sanang higupin ang lahat ng tutuli sa aking tainga ay gagawin ko marinig ko lang ng napakalinaw ang kanyang buong pangalan dahil mamaya siguradong siya ang magiging nasa top list sa search history ng aking F******k account kapag nalaman ko na ang kanyang pangalan. "Darius Flint Recafranca Hicayo." Agad naghatid ng magkakasalong kilig at kilabot ang aking naramdaman sa kauna-unahang beses na narinig ko ang boses niya. Patago akong napangiti nang malaman ko na ang kanyang buong pangalan. Paulit-ulit itong bumubulong sa utak ko na parang hinding-hindi ko na ito makakalimutan pa kahit makatulog man ako. Nakalimutan kong nakatayo nga pala

Nicoline already expected this confrontation with him. Noon pa man, taliwas na ang paniniwala nila sa isa't-isa. Storm thinks that money can do everything while Nicoline doesn't believe in his words. "You still don't know me. I know how to play fire more than you," hamon sa kanya ng binata. Hindi naman nagpatinag si Nicoline sa tinuran sa kanya ni Storm. "Why are you exactly here?" "You know why I'm here. I know you still haven't forget about our past that's why you're doing this to me."

Kinindatan niya ako. “Wala akong idea sa ganyan,” saad ko. Umiling si Margareth. “Are you familiar with Incendia?” Kung hindi ako nagkakamali ay iyon ang nabasa ko doon sa libro ni Lola Josephine noon habang patungo kami sa Mefar. “Yes, that exact moment, Faith,” ani Margareth. Namilog ang mga mata ko. “N-nakakabasa ka ba ng isipan?”

I fell for her and she only fell for me as her older brother. I fell for her harder day by day to the point that I want to possess her and be mine. I want her so badly, so bad... I'm Kendrick Natividad, a guy who has a lot of tattoos who's obsessed with Hyacinth De Silva, My little girl. --- YOU'RE MINE BOOK 1 This is the story of Kendrick Natividad, Kenneth's brother in Their Obsession: Ms. Innocent Seductress. GENRE: Reverse-harem/Romance/Obsession

I want to feel the blood scattered through my face, I want to taste something on it, and see it leaking on the floor. I want to ease this damn madness I am feeling and concealing for a long time in my life. I want to release this demon inside. I want to completely ruin my life! Until suddenly, I heard a voice inside of my mind, pleading for me to stop. “Pinagsisihan mo naman, ‘di ba?” Shit! Fevianna’s voice was recalling through my mind! “I will rectify all the mistakes I did.” Bigla akong nahinto nang maalala lahat ng ‘yon. This guy under me has no consciousness anymore, he bathed with his own blood. Everyone was looking at me, frightened at me.

bulong ko, pinipigilan ang sarili. Ngunit alam ko sa loob ko—ang lihim ay hindi ko na matatakpan magpakailanman. At sa likod ng bawat hakbang niya, sa bawat halik na hindi pa buo, ramdam ko ang init ng lihim naming pag-ibig at ang apoy ng kasalanan na parehong naglalaban sa dibdib namin.