Fire Villain Novels & Stories

- Hannah asks. - It seems so. – he says, opening his mouth in sleep. - Why are you answering like that? Hell, he's your fireheart, you should be excited, happy, filling on top of the world. - Dalkor says, clinging to Valdar, to prove his indignation at his lack of affection for his fireheart. - That's easy for you to say. Your fireheart is a dragon like you. Mine is a mutt. - Don't say those things, you know that our fire doesn't always choose someone of the same species. – Valdar says, with a smile.

True Fire Cult who always has around, Alger Frank soon guard prepare, just turns up and shouts, they will come, as well as bring him from hell about human world, preserving life. Vivian Arnold returned to see more than ten people, completely disappointed, she knows, if can kill Alger Frank and then relocate from here quiet, it should be avoided was a life accident, but True Fire Cult who discovered, that she wanted to run very difficult, this will drag with Arnold family destiny. Alger Frank appeared angry, looking at the people talk. "I respect between the two as an old friend, this part of love, helping her to enter True Fire Cult, unexpectedly she used money to bribe me!

Vincent laughs lightly. "Don't call me that! And I’m being serious, you can’t keep killing people Mario, you’ll get us into more trouble, do you know that the FBI is investigating us right now." Vincent only laughs harder, "Well I've already told Uncle Vito, and he's working on getting things fixed, by tomorrow morning it’ll be like nothing happened and fuck the FBI they’ve got nothing on us." "That's great, now go get cleaned up before she wakes up. But I’m serious, Vince, stop murdering people."

The life of this baby meant much more to him than everything that he had. "I signed them. Now, leave Angel," Rudraneel ordered me. "At first, beg to me to leave, Angel," I was at the most evilest phase of my life. "Please, leave Angel. Kiara, please," he begged me. At that time, I couldn't help but laugh. Rudraneel Rane, aka, Kaal. The most feared mafia of the underworld was scared, begging for mercy in front of me. What more would I ever want? That's my salvation.

I smiled, she's still protecting me. “You think you can kill me?! Both of you are useless!" She said as she started to create a big burning fire until it turned into a blue one. I guess once it hits me, it will end me right away. ‘Be careful! It's a hell fire! An ancient god of darkness was the one who can manipulate it, it will take years of experience to master it. It was a deadly weapon and once it hits the ground, it will kill everyone who's in this forest and the nearby packs!” No way, if I couldn't make this now then the whole Silver wolf pack and the Blood Moon pack will be out in danger. I need to make sure to kill Lucinda.

He could kill her if he broke a chain. He is worth saving. She repeated that silent chant a few times while she worked up the nerve to inch closer to his downed body. She’d already decided to put her life on the line when she’d agreed to work undercover, understanding the real possibility that she might not survive. Lives were all too often taken in the name of science. This company only cared about money and they needed to be stopped. “I’m not going to hurt you,” she promised him. Her hand brushed next to the mark and anger stirred. Jacob had jabbed him hard enough with a needle to leave a dime sized injury. Her gaze shifted to his face. “He drugged you?”

That's what they all believed. It was reasonable for them to think that way. A spoiled wealthy girl and a naive innocent one. Who was the villain? Apparently, no one was on my side. People believe what they want to believe, and I was the one who got their anger. That was that. They couldn't be changed. But I did hold some grievances. I was pissed not because everyone hated me, but because of Annika Summers, the girl with an innocent face I used to take as my best friend.

Three armed men came down, I was so scared that my heart almost burst. “Move down!” ordered the policeman who was driving. We went down, both feeling scared, but we tried to stay steady because we wanted to live. And after a while, the window glass of the van came down. “They are here, boss,” said the policeman. “Are you sure these are good?” the man asked that we couldn't see his face because only half of the window glass was lowered. “All of them are criminals, boss!” replied the policeman. “This is a crazy policeman! Stupid!” Glendy said angrily.

“You need someone who knows what you’re worth. Someone who won’t let you throw yourself into danger alone.” The words hit too deep, scraping against the walls I tried to build. “You don’t know what I need.” He tilted his head, gaze never leaving mine. “Don’t I?” Before I could answer, the sound of howls shattered the night. Not the steady calls of patrols. These were feral, wild, violent. The unmistakable chorus of rogues. Lucian’s head snapped toward the sound, his entire body tense in an instant. “They’re here.” Adrenaline surged through me. My hand went for the dagger strapped to my thigh. “Then let’s go.”

"You sick son of—" "Thirty seconds left," Viper interrupted. "Decide. Walk away, or watch her become a vegetable." "Colt, please." Tears streamed down my face. "Just go. I am not worth this. I am not worth all these people dying." "You are worth everything," he said quietly. "You were always worth everything." The radio on Viper's hip crackled. "Sir, we have a problem. There are fires at the south fence. Multiple locations. Someone is cutting through."