Gates Of Fire Novels & Stories

The iron gates of the Obsidian Citadel loomed forty feet above me, carved with horrifying reliefs of weeping souls and ancient, broken thrones. I didn't waste time searching for a latch or negotiating with the guards stationed along the battlements. Channeling the full weight of the Fire and Earth seals into my legs, I leaped twenty feet into the icy air, my boots slamming hard against the iron face of the gate. I drove my silver daggers straight into the metal, using the searing heat of my royal white wildfire to melt the heavy locking mechanisms from the inside out.

After covering his neck and jaw with kisses, I fumbled to undo the buttons of his shirt. Tucker's body tensed, but he made no move to stop me. His deep eyes stayed locked on me, burning with desire and possessiveness. I could feel his Adam's apple shift beneath my lips. The floor numbers crawled by, each second stretching longer than the last. At last, the elevator chimed, announcing our arrival. The moment the doors opened, Tucker carried me out and swiftly unlocked the door to his apartment. Before I could respond, I felt his lips crash against mine. He was fierce and unrelenting, as though he intended to consume me whole.

Kingston yelled and immediately a flaming fire fell on her b©dy She screamed and fell on the ground trying to get free from the fire but the fire only increased Kingston wasn’t satisfied,,he stood up and walked toward her but a for-ce stopped him all of a sudden that he couldn’t move. The fire on Moon’s b©dy went down also,,but she fainted right on the sp-ot The three deities appeared “You can’t hurt your mate” The first one said “She’s not my mate!!” Kingston yelled but it wasn’t him,,it’s his demon Botis who alre-ady took over completely

I skimmed the text, my eyes darting from line to line, trying to make sense of it. *Project Inferno— Weaponization of Wildfires.* My breath caught in my throat. Weaponization? what the actual hell...? I flipped through the pages, my pulse quickening as the details unfolded before me.

I heard the door locked while he keeps kissing me I felt butterfly in my tummy, my wolf was screaming heavenly in my head, she loves our mate touch on us, I open my mouth to welcome his tongue in mine, he kept fighting for dominance till I give you, he smirks against my lips cause he won, he then brings his hand to feel my breast At the touch of his palm against my lips, I moaned out "Jasper"

Austin and I hadn't talked for days. I hurriedly made my way to the wooden hut. As soon as I opened the door, the familiar figure I'd been yearning for days appeared before me. I heard a loud thump of my heart banging against my ribcage. "I want to claim my prize." Then, Austin closed the distance between us with just one long stride. He held my head in his hands and kissed me deeply. His kisses were hot and passionate. He was as hungry as a wolf that had been starving for days. His eyes were like a whirlpool oozing with honey as they drew me into the vortex.

(My favorite). Red is believed to be the color of love. But it has the intensity to burn. Its flames when roar leaves nothing. They only destroy. But so, does love. This time Hades will burn. Everything. Because if it turns out that the girl, he has been searching for is someone he loves. The fire in his eyes will leave no ashes. Should I let myself get caught in the crossfire?

"Forever" McKenzie connected our lips as she kissed me passionately ,holding me securely against her body..The fireworks, the butterflies in my stomach ,that only her can give me ,still much there..The electricity and the flame that ignites inside of me whenever McKenzie touches me was something I couldn't explain, there was literally no words that could describe that feeling..When she was close ,I forgot about everything and anything and then its just her and me and our intertwined souls..

With a resounding explosion, the black flames erupted as they reached the gates, rushing upward hundreds of feet into the air! With a resounding crash, the castle gates that stood tall and sturdy crashed down, along with the ramparts beside it that stretched over thousands of feet!

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