Girls Of Paper And Fire Series นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Behind them, a faint, golden, and living fire flickered. The air shifted. Heat surged. With sudden force, she shoved the nearest girl. The impact sent her flying backward into the table, dishes clattering. Gasps broke the laughter. Another lunged at Elara. She caught her wrist, twisted—too strong, unnatural—and flung her aside. The girl crashed into the floor. Elara stood tall, chest heaving, fire sparking at her fingertips before fading. The room had gone silent. The girls scrambled up, faces pale, eyes wide with fear. None dared touch her again.

"You can't escape your past." My eyes widened in confusion as the fierce figure said to my father, yet, my father was least bothered by his threat. He stood up with what I could call the speed of light, and held the figure by his shirt, making him struggle for life before throwing him away. Three sets of them faced my father, and they were beaten with Zero stress. Suddenly, a young girl with strange eyes stepped forward, her hands ablaze with flickering flames. "Stay back!" she warned those guys, her voice carrying power. The flames danced in her grasp, a manifestation of an ability beyond what men could believe.

her mother calls to her. The sisters, too, try to call her attention, to no avail. The fire has consumed her body and she begins to levitate, like a Phoenix rising from the ashes. The fire sparks and the sofa catches on fire and the ceiling too. “Where are your fire extinguishers?” I ask the sisters. I rush to the one I think is called Fi, to get the extinguishers. We each begin trying to control the flames and extinguish them. It’s no use. As soon as we put them out, she gives birth to more flames and starts the fire again.

Serena’s hands lifted instinctively, the flames answering her unspoken command. It started small—a flicker, a spark in the underbrush near the nearest scout. Panic sparked in his eyes as the fire licked toward him, hungry, alive. Another step, and a second burst ignited, precise, deliberate, a warning turned weapon. Serena realized with a cold, sharp thrill: she was no longer prey. She was predator. The moment came suddenly—a scout lunged, and instinct overtook thought. Her hands exploded with controlled fire, a wave that threw him backward, screaming. The others tried to respond, but panic shattered their formation.

Brendan. Kaia throws a wave of frost, dousing the right corridor. I face the figure in black. “You’ll never touch my life so get the fuck bitch.” I whisper. They vanish into smoke. By the time the fire trucks come, most of the school is in ruins. This is just my first day mehn.. But I’m still standing. With Kaia beside me, power humming in our veins. And I know this now- High school will never be normal for girls like us.

The children moved as one. Not running. Gliding. Their feet barely touching the ground. Silver eyes fixed on Alina and her group. “Don’t hurt them!” Alina shouted. “They’re not in control!” The first child reached them. A girl maybe eight years old. She raised her hand and fire erupted from her palm. Not the golden light children usually showed. This was wrong. Grey-white like the Source itself. Kaden blocked with his sword. The fire wrapped around the blade, melting steel. He dropped it and rolled away.

,said just in a whisper from one of the enemies soldiers. The two girls hands were now filled with a very big balls of fire which they threw with all their might into the air,which went with force straight to the enemies lines unexpectedly,cause as if their eyes were blind not to see when the fire balls was thrown to them,which as a result burn the enemies in the first row,and when the warriors soldiers who were the back up for the girls saw what happened,they quickly ran in between the burning men fighting and attacking the enemies Invaders,they were sounds from the swords that were hitting on each other,and the shouting from the men when fighting each others,some of the enemies soldiers we

The magic grew. "Ahhh," Bastian yelled out. That was it, all I could take. I let go. My skin turned to flames. Fire burst from our joined bodies. It didn't hurt. It was the most exquisite feeling I'd ever known. My loud cry echoed his. The flames rose higher until we were an inferno of pure power. I didn't pass out, but as my body calmed, I worried that we caught the lair on fire. Bastian laughed. "No, it's a fire only the two of us can feel. Though I'm sure it was seen from realms away."

*Last chapter! Yay! So someone is going to die. I know, spoiler much? Jsyk, I am crying way more than you are, if you do ಥ╭╮ಥ Listening to Before you go by Lewis Capaldi * * It was not easy at first. Having to pull men through tents and snap their heads, because there was a high possibility they would heal again. Yet he had to be thankful for the twins. Who psychotically, and happily set them on fire or drove Icicles through their head.

Rose POV I walked into the dining room very moody, maybe my period was coming, that thing come without any notice but then I noticed my mark is burning, I kept rubbing it to get the burns away but it was getting worst and driving me crazy "are you okay" my mother asked me with concerned look on her face "I don't know, my mark is burning and my wolf is not okay" the pain is getting worse and my wolf is weeping in my head "her mate is trying mark someone else, his mark on hers is responding to it" my father who was just coming out said seeing me and rushing t my side to support me