Fire In Their Eyes Novels & Stories

"It's a good thing Jacob is gullible. He believed you were in Manhattan even though you didn't return to your aunt's house. But did you shut up the Langham family's driver? Don't let them get a chance to attack you." "Take it easy, I always know what to do before moving forward." At the other end, Ursula let out a long sigh. "You're always playing with fire, Celine. Aren't you ever afraid of getting burned?" "I was already burnt before I even started this, Sula." Celine leaned back comfortably on the chair she was sitting on. Her eyes gazed at the road that seemed to be deserted. The driver who drove her chose to enter the freeway in order to quickly arrive at the place Celine wanted to go.

His icy blue eyes became red as the fires of hell, clenching his fists and jaw. “Put. Her. Down. NOW!!!”

My eyes fixated on the roaring inferno that seemed to consume everything in its path. I couldn't believe this was happening. Everything around me seemed to blur as I frantically searched for my grandmother despite the hungry flames. My heart pounded in my chest, tears streamed down my cheeks, my vision becoming more misty. Smoke stings my eyes, tendrils of embers even wanting to scar my legs. This feeling of hurt is overwhelming. I couldn't understand why this was happening. I cannot even fathom what my grandmother has done to deserve this. I’m the one deserved to burn. Not her.

Mine. “Mate.” I said, with a voice of longing. Willow’s hair started floating like an unseen force was causing it to rise. Hot air was flowing from her, and I felt like the final piece to my puzzle was about to be placed. Following her instinct, Willow held her palms up to meet mine, her entire body ignited like a torch. Blood red flames mixed with no other colors as it surrounded her. Her fire burned like mine. It was as if heaven and hell opened up and poured power down onto us. Our flames intertwine around each other like a cyclone. Blue and red were blending, turning so hard and fast that everyone around us was nothing but a blur.

He starts to go when he found he can't look into her eyes and listen to her words But Anya stops him and turns him towards herself "Where are you going? Now listen to me, you said that I don't deserve that you talk to me but the truth is I'm not even interested in talking to the people like you." Her every word and eyes were filled with deep hatred and an unknown fury like she will burn everyone in that fury. "Because I detest people of your category, narrowed minded, cruel moreover black-hearted." She points in the direction of his heart and contines

Wolves' territory Friday, July 22nd 18:23 IT WAS IN THAT MOMENT "She was falling, so dangerously and so irresponsibly." SCAR'S EYES SOFTENED at the little woman writhing under him. God, how he wanted to take her right there but he was raised better than that. When a woman's got pain in her eyes, Tee, you've gotta' take her by the hand and love her until it goes away. D'you understand me? His mama used to tell him, not realising that he could see the pain in her eyes. Though, he couldn't love her pain away like she'd told him to.

I am dropping into an abyss of darkness, freefalling into a pit of despair. They say that your life flashes before your eyes when you stare death into the eyes…well, that is BULLSHIT. The only thing flashing in front of these eyes is the fury that I am feeling as a fire sets course from my core to every corner of my body.

She also took me from doctor to doctor. I was eventually diagnosed with severe depression. My eyes would burn as I stared at the ceiling thinking of nothing and anything night after night. The overwhelming pressure led me to hurt myself as it was the only way to silence my racing thoughts. Whenever I closed my eyes, I could always see my parents in the fog, watching me cry. I also saw Madison with Gerald. Their faces haunted the back of my eyelids, breaking me apart more times than I could count. I would have ended it all if it weren't for Lily But now, that chapter of my life was over.

The fire roared, and I could feel the heat getting so close, and rising higher to eat up Anna who screamed when the heat got worse. The panic in her eyes grew more eminent and I didn't know what else to do, so I spoke up. "Anna! Look at me! Look over here, don't look at the fire, just look at me. There's something I want to tell you. And I need your eyes on me, me only" I shouted over the cracking flame Anna stopped struggling, and locked her eyes with mine, I could see the tears glittering in her eyes before they slipped past her face and into the fire causing a small tingle in it.

She opened her eyes—and flame danced at her fingertips, golden and alive. The fire was beautiful. Terrifying. It wanted to grow, to consume. Panic surged through her, and the flames flared wildly, licking up her arms. “Control it!” Rowan barked. “I’m trying!” Evelynn cried, her voice cracking. Her skin felt as though it was splitting, her veins molten. Aiden was there in an instant, wrapping his arms around her from behind, his voice a low murmur against her ear. “Breathe, Eve. Don’t fight it. Guide it.”