Fire And Blood Pdf Novels & Stories

Mariin niyang kinagat ang kanyang labi hanggang sa malasahan niya ang dugo. Pinaupo ng dalawang lalaking nakaitim si Daphne sa tapat ni Devon. Sa ibabaw ng mesa ay may isang dokumento. "Pirmahan mo ito, at pagkatapos, wala na tayong anumang koneksyon. Wala na akong utang sa’yo." Kahit hindi pa niya buksan ang dokumento, alam na ni Daphne kung tungkol saan ito.

Nakaramdam ako ng mga pakiramdam na hindi ko pa kailanman nararamdaman. That's why I let myself burn. Hinayaan ko ang sarili kong matupok ng apoy. Because I am craving for that. I cried my heart out inside my car. At nang bahagya akong kumalma ay doon lang ako nagmaneho paalis. I drove my way back to my penthouse. I am tired to feel this pain for almost everyday. I am so tired to be a robot. I am fine alone.

Hindi maganda ang naging simula namin pero dadalhin ko iyon hanggang sa walang hanggan dahil kung hindi nangyari iyon ay hindi ko siya makikilala at makakasama. "I love you so much, wife." Malambing na sambit ko sa kanya. Humaba ang nguso niya at kita kong namasa ang paligid ng mata niya. "Mahal na mahal din kita, Gavin.." The first time we touched, we shared a need of each other that went far beyond from what our bodies craved. Until it's slowly turning into something more. She's my everything. Love and pain. She's the kind of love and desire that I'll embrace like fire until I get burn, until my last breath, or in our another life.

“Somewhere Julian can’t control.” The footsteps got louder. Closer. “Adrian—” “No more waiting,” he said. And before I could stop him— He struck a match. The flame flickered to life. My heart jumped. “What are you doing?” His eyes didn’t leave mine. “Ending this.” Then— He dropped the flame onto the document. Fire spread instantly. Fast. Hungry. Burning through ink. Through signatures. Through lies. Through everything that had tied me to this life. My breath caught as the paper curled.

“That certain fire in your eyes. Yung intensity.” Naramdaman kong bumilis ang tibok ng puso ko, hindi sigurado kung gusto kong marinig pa ang susunod. “Pero hanggang doon lang ang similarity,” dahan-dahan niyang binitawan ang pulso ko at ginawang banayad na haplos. “Cassandra used that fire to destroy, to conquer, to possess. Pero ikaw, iba.” “Iba… paano?” halos bulong ang tanong ko.

“Then wag mo akong bigyan ng dahilan.” At sa unang pagkakataon mula nang mawala siya— Damian let himself hope. Their reunion wasn’t a fairy tale. It was fire. But fire—if controlled—could create steel. At nang gabing iyon, sa gitna ng apoy at abo, Damian swore: He would learn to control the fire. For her. With her. Or burn trying.