Fire Eternal Book Novels & Stories

I was late morning when Tristan entered the room pulling my head of the book, I looked at him in slight amazement. “We have the conference call in twenty minutes.” He greeted stepping into the room as I looked up. “What?” He asked and I held up the book. “Tristan, this book.” I stated not really knowing how to explain it. “It’s a novel, just a story that I found in the library, but it’s based on a family of werewolves, the two daughters, twins, were born with a special gift, they could produce fire and ice.” I uttered and watched as his brows rose. “They later became joint alphas of the their pack. Do you think this could be the story of the alpha twins that we were looking for?”

“Pretty for a mortal... he will want that one” He nodded and brushed his thumb over it tenderly, ignoring the rise of emplosive anger that threatned to emerge “Yes” he said “She is” Have you ever thought there could be more to life? That there are higher beings at work, in constant battle? Do you believe in him, the almighty? Or are you a different believer? Is your heart tainted with callous doings? Do you believe in HIM…the supernatural being who…it is believed to be an evil, powerful entity and the tempter of humankind? No? Then why are you reading dear friend? For if you do not believe in the master of evil, influencer of heretics, infidels and other unbelievers, then maybe you sh

Even I was growing impatient. And at that, he lit the flame and shouted, “GO!” And everyone, myself included, immediately bolted towards the woods. My adrenaline was pumping and Eros was fully alert and locked on one thing and one thing only - finding our mate with that scent of hers. ----- Thank you for taking the time to read my novel! Like it? Comment below and tell me what you like! Love it? Write me a review! Obsessed? Comment and review and reward me! Let me know how I'm doing! Your feedback is the best reward!

The acrid scent of the smoke still clung to Ava, a harsh reminder of the fire that took her parents. At eight, her world was a scary, gray place. A cruel twist of fate left her alone, an orphan in a world that didn't make sense anymore. A warm hand touched her shaking shoulder. Tears blurred her vision as she looked up at a strong man. He seemed so strong, unlike the weakness she felt. His kind face showed he understood. "Please don't... don't... Please don't kill me too," she whispered, her voice small and scared.

And when they arrived, Nina would be waiting, ready to welcome them into her dark embrace, forever entwined in the haunting cycle of horror and lust. THE END. THANK YOU FOR FOLLOWING THIS SERIES TO THE VERY END. Author I*******m @agkbooks

"Just like I told you before, you will never be able to escape from my hands again." Instead of replying to him, I just decided to roll my eyes in the air before turning back to the window. It's only a few hours before we land at NAIA. I know Nathalie will be surprised when she finds out I'm back in the Philippines. She might even laugh at me if she finds out that I am here again. "Is... there anything you didn't like about what we talked about last time, Empress?" I frowned and turned to look at Travis, who I didn't realize was staring at me now. There was sadness in his eyes that I couldn't look at. It seems that even I am hurt every time I see that sadness in his eyes.

This is Book 3 of Billionaire series, it's a short Billionaire romance, The love story of Aaron Knight and Eternity Granger. This is a standalone novel. ************** Eternity pov Slowly and reluctantly, I uncover my face. I blink, close my eyes, and blink again. Streaks of sunlight penetrate the window and blind me. I sit up, drag my feet off the bed, and rub my knuckles into my eyes. I stretch my arms above my head and yawn.

Elena said. "Don't worry about me, just get the book." I said. She took the book and as soon as she had the book in her hands an inferno of fire covered Elena in a circle. "Turaste Teralado Infermina Tutulo." I said and the fire went out. "That was great, now let's go before the next element hits." Elena said. She didn't have to tell me twice. "Give me your hand." I said and she did as she was told.

It made me feel so desperate that I couldn’t even fathom what was happening to me. But when I heard that voice that stabbed through me like a firey spear, I knew it was all over. I had returned to my worst nightmare, and this time, I would never escape it. It was no other than my eternal prison, and it welcomed me back with open arms.

That night, when she finally curled beneath her sheets, the silence was deafening. And in that silence, she let herself feel. The grief. The hatred. The deep ache of betrayal. And the terrifying pull she had begun to feel in the pit of her soul—like something ancient was calling to her. Searching. She didn’t know his name yet. But she could feel him. The one whose voice now haunted her dreams. The one whose presence made her blood sing. Her true mate. Darian’s POV Somewhere, in the darkened corners of the world, he was waking. Restless. Furious. Moving. She closed her eyes, heart racing. It had begun. The war. The unraveling. The reckoning.