Fire And Ice Victoria Paige Novels & Stories

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!”

As if he didn't really care what happened in this room. "I just found out that the family meeting room is this open," Grace said as she stood in the doorway. Her heart wondered what was going on. "And who is this man?" Grace stared intently at the man who was now looking at her. "Ah... my mistake. You must be Justin Stockholm. And the one beside you, Ruby Maeve. Your wife and model who are both under SEO Fashion?" Justin chuckled. His grin was very thin and this time he voluntarily put out his cigarette. Though the nicotine stick was still long enough for him to enjoy. "It's not good to let the people in this room become my victims, is it?"

I had earlier on made a constructive prophecy that came out of simple imagination and suspicion about something relating to cold and ice on conjunction with the winter. Seemed I was right though, I’m always right. The winter comes with unimaginable cold, sometimes overwhelming and brutal. We all know that living things like to take cold substances but in ourselves, we don’t want to get extremely cold as the substance. How dare venture into the ice road or ice water, seems death is beaconing on you. No one with his or her right senses goes in contact with ice. That’s the same way it is with our lives. When we are cold within, we scare people away likewise when we are too hot. Life needs to be

After a few more seconds of scanning the area, Scar found the little one with a careful eye. She was on her knees in front of the fire with her eyes closed and her hands in her lap. Her lips were pulled into a straight line as her head tilted forward toward her bent legs. The flaming heat didn't seem to phase her as she kneeled there in quiet agony. She wore one of Scar's shirts with her large boots that were placed on her feet lazily, it was as if she had just jumped straight out of bed and ran all the way here, Scar imagined that had been the case. With a heavy heart, Scar ventured toward her before sitting behind his broken woman, his legs bent on either side of her with his arms placed s

His actions stunned the entire crew who picked out their phone and began to video him. Paige's smirking face showed calmness and nothing more. she was well aware of what her actions could do, but guess what? She did not give a fuck about it! She needed them both to know how it was like to cry for helpz to be deceived by someone whom you loved. To watch your body burnt to ashes and your lungs suffocating from the kerosene stinking smell. The fumes and ashes which consumed her heart. Only flames were visible along with some flying black burnt ashes in her eyes. The tears she let down that day, every suffering Paige was going to make Alyssa to go through it with none left out of it!

A.N. – Thank you all for your dedication to Fire and Ice, the story from here on out will include chapters from the POV of both Roman and Amber, the next few chapters will be Ambers entirely as we get to know her better and finally learn all about what has been going on between her and the Beta, but don’t worry, we haven’t heard the last of Tristan and Cali just yet. I hope you enjoy, L.M.Nokes xx Amber

I croaked. “Of course, sweetheart,” Isabella opened her arms, and immediately, I threw my arms around her. Tears fell from my eyes as I wept like a baby. I was no soldier after all. I was just a girl who wanted to make a living for her loved ones. My baby Sienna. We stayed like that for a while, and then I remembered we were at work. “You should go back to work,” I sniffed as soon as I pulled apart. Isabella helped me wipe my tears. “Alright, Fab. Tell me which table the pig was in. I’ll take over from there.”