Fire And Ice Victoria Paige Novels & Stories

And she had already decided to kill. She slipped inside, with Kieran clinging behind her like a shadow. The two went straight for the room where the energy was strongest. When she pushed the door open, Anya was there, a mass of black mist clawing toward the neck of a sleeping woman on the bed. Seraphina raised two fingers and sent a small blaze of soul fire shooting forward. It struck Anya squarely. Anya shrieked and pulled back at once, then froze when she saw Seraphina and Kieran. In the next instant, she tried to flee.

One by one, they glided into the forest, neutralized by a power they couldn't quantify. The Final Covenant Victoria lay on the concrete, her breathing shallow. Killian knelt beside her, taking her hand. The "Ice" was gone from both of them. "You saved her," Killian whispered. "I saved... the signature," Victoria rasped, a ghost of a smile touching her lips. "Don't let... don't let Sarah have it. Build the workshop, Killian. Build... the light." Victoria Vanderwall, the girl who had survived the Atuabo fire only to be consumed by its shadows, finally closed her eyes. The 1956 contract had claimed its final sacrifice.

Jamima smirked and easily dodged her as she saw her attacking. Victoria was filled with rage. Jamima looked her in the eyes and raised her hand. Her hand was on fire, and she slapped her own face with it. Victoria was surprised to see what she was doing; had she gone bad? Victoria's specialty was using fire, and she was astounded at how easily she did so. Jamima was unexpectedly strong, and Victoria recognized it the moment Jamima stopped her attack as if it were child's play.

I reached and I said next to him and stared at the fire and felt the heat from that distance and thought about three children in a helicopter, one where helicopters went when women with six months to live were choosing how to spend them. "I lost them," he said. Quiet. The tone of someone saying something that was beyond denial and into the realm of fact. "I actually lost them." Victoria appeared beside us. She was limping and had a burn along the length of her left forearm which she kept away from her side, and by the look of her face you could tell that she’d been through the outside of an explosion, yet so far about all right. She gazed at the fire for a moment. Then she added, “I know whe

My voice cracked, thin and hoarse. His eyes locked onto mine, storm-gray and unyielding. “You are burning, Paige. You think I will stand here and do nothing while you writhe in pain? No. You do not get to refuse me in this.” “Please,” I whispered, my head shaking against his chest. “He cannot know. No one can.” The fire surged again, a violent wave that arched my back. I cried out, the sound muffled against him. He held me tighter, his lips near my hair, his words a vow. “I will not lose you. Even if you hate me for it.”

Victoria went full on serious "Then let me show you what a psycho can do!" Lifting her left hand she created a huge fire ball. letting out an psychotic laugh she was about to aim it towards them but Was pulled and shut up by a kiss by none other than Taehyung. Victoria struggled to get herself free but as much as she hated to admit she loved V more than Jisoo and melted in to his warm yet sweet gesture. V took the initiative and destroyed the fire ball in Victoria's hand. Victoria lost her control and Jisoo took the opportunity to push her back and come up and pushed V with so much force that he ended up falling at least 1 metre away from her.

"This girl here is Victoria Peige, the heiress of the famous Prestige Hotels, she's my new girlfriend." ---END OF CHAPTER THREE---

Only me, my mother, my grandmother, and Ivy remain. “Augh!” I groan, still pretending to be in pain, even though the flames on my bare skin felt really, really nice. “Viktor! Send all available help to Fitz Hospital!” my mother screams into her phone, “The omega is here… of course, that one…. she’s lost her mind and burned Remington… yes, he is alive…” “I barely singed him,” Ivy scoffs, stalking toward Grandmother’s wheelchair with a flame dancing in her hand, “I can control my fire down to the molecule. I just wanted him to feel the burn his deception caused my poor, broken heart!”

Paige walked back in, "hey Valentia.." "Hey Paige... unh Lin can I have water.." "Cold?" "Yes please.. it's hot.." I got up from the couch and went to get her water in the fridge. I handed her a glass, she sat on the couch and started drinking. Paige walked in and stopped her music that was playing, then she put Rihanna on. Some CD I put when I clean, "you guys enjoy this. I don't wanna bore you with my music.." then she disappeared. I sat at the wing on the couch and looked at her, "why are you so beautiful..?"