Fire Emblem: Three Hopes Romance Novels & Stories

“Mark will help me win the position of base leader tonight, and I have to give him the proper, legitimate title of my husband. “With that being said, this is the apocalypse. No one cares about marriage anymore. As long as you stop making things difficult for Mark, I don’t mind keeping you as my secret affair.” She flirtatiously twirled a strand of her hair, but all I could smell from her was something faintly scorched. I stepped back, widening the distance between us, and spoke calmly, “Janine, I don’t do affairs. And besides, we’ve had nothing to do with each other for a long time.” Frustration flashed across her face. She grabbed my wrist again, unwilling to let go.

The moment Emerald unbuckled her harness, she threw her arms around him, holding him close. The air was thick with the intoxicating scent of roses, and amidst it all, she could hear the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. "Emerald Greene, I will never let anything hurt you again. From now on, I will make sure you're happy—forever." "Mm. I believe you." "Wow! This is straight out of a movie!" Iris gasped, pinching Gio’s arm. "I must be dreaming—this kind of romance isn’t even this dramatic in films!"

"Because Emilia deserves to have a relationship with her family, and I'm going to make sure that happens." As I finished speaking, I glanced over at Emilia, who was watching me with a mix of emotions on her face. I could see the anger and hurt still radiating off of her, but I could also see a glimmer of hope. And that's what I was counting on. I was counting on Emilia's hope and resilience to get us through the next three days, and to help us build a better future for ourselves.

Her heart nearly stopped. “You’re successful now,” she said. “You have everything. Why would you want the same girl you left behind?” “Because I never stopped loving her.” The room felt suddenly smaller. Dangerous. Hope was a dangerous emotion for Evelyn. “I don’t believe you,” she said. “You don’t have to,” Lincoln replied. “But I’m not giving up this time.” Her chest tightened again. Every man she had dated after Lincoln had been an attempt to replace something that could never truly be replaced.

Saavi smiled as a happy tear when left her eye she confessed, "I love you, Dhruv. You are The Ember To My Flame." "I love you too, muffin, The Ember To My Flame." With the kiss that followed the confession, they concealed their love with a promise that nothing will ever tear them apart. No matter what, they will stay together till they are alive. Even if one day their souls will leave their bodies and will step into the afterlife they will go together holding hands after all Flame can't survive for long without The Ember.

I grabbed her hands in mine, hoping that she would understand. “You’re not alone in that department. If fated mates are coming back, I plan on rejecting mine on the spot. Clean break.” Emmy said curtly. Her arms were crossed, and her eyes looked cold and somewhat distant. I couldn’t help but look at Emmy with concern. She isn’t a romantic like Sapphire and our baby sister, Pearl. But she was open to the idea of a chosen mate. I’ll have to remember to talk with her about this change of heart. Saph gave Emmy a confused look as well, but then returned her gaze over to me.

Chapter 15: the journey begins As the ground trembled beneath their feet and the sky darkened ominously overhead, Emilia and Ryder exchanged a knowing glance. Whatever awaited them, they were prepared to face it together. With the power of the Heartstone pulsing within them, they stood ready to confront the unknown with courage and determination. Drawing strength from each other, they braced themselves for the imminent challenge that lay ahead. Suddenly, a blinding light pierced through the darkness, illuminating the valley with an ethereal glow. Emilia and Ryder shielded their eyes, squinting against the brilliance as a figure emerged from the shadows.

Inside, my wolf howls with pleasure - finally able to claim his mate. Hope and I remain lost in each other's arms, barely even aware of the eruption of cheers and applause around us. The only thing that truly matters - the only thing that really means anything, is the fact that we have each other. We belong to each other in every possible way now - a bond that no one will ever dare to break. And I promise myself that I will protect this happiness fiercely and without remorse. Then - The moment is shattered by Lucian's cry echoing across the clearing. Hope pulls away from me in time for me to see Emory collapsing and Lucian rushing to her side.

His golden hair and warm hazel gaze was a sharp contrast to his brother’s demeanor. They stopped halfway down the stairs as I locked gaze with the first. Time came to a halt. Snap. Again. No. Not possible. My wolf let out a cry of recognition. Another mate? The bond pulsed underneath my skin. It was fierce and undeniable. My heart slammed against my chest furiously as my eyes drifted to the third figure, the one with the golden smile. And as soon as our eyes met, the bond snapped into place. My knees nearly buckled. Three mates!

“But how do I fight him if she stands in the way?” Liam didn’t answer. He simply reached over and held her hand. Elsewhere, The Heart of Fire The Flamefather stood before a burning table, maps sprawled across it. A younger emissary entered, trembling. “My lord… they’ve united.” The Flamefather didn’t move. “Of course they did.” “She has a name now. Ember.” At this, the Flamefather laughed, a sound like crackling bones. “Good,” he whispered. “Now she has something to lose.”