Hearts Of Flame Novels & Stories

"Sir, done." "Fine, let's go!" Liam showed no expression, his heart was cold. He thought of his engaged girlfriend and the unborn child who had only been two months old when he couldn't help but explode with anger. I wish he could kill her with his own hands, the devil that kills two lives at once. Liam clenched his fist. Chatter.

Sandra vowed as she opens the hand she have been hiding. And that comes to be a very beautiful and amazingly natural made flower. Very sweet in the eyes, very attractive, very bright. She bought that flower specifically for it to be torched by Diana only. Which is the person she truly loves, but as it comes now. Things didn't work as it was planned and then she stares at the flower. "Don't worry my magic flower, we will soon get what we want" Sandra whispered to the flower. As she then hides it again and then heads straight to her home.

She glanced at the fountain first before she looked at Theo. "I wanted to show you this special and sacred place in hopes that you will understand me and the way we live, even just for a little." Theo said with all seriousness. Maddie just nodded to urge him to continue. "This flame was revived when the war from a long time ago was put to an end. Since then, this flame was not on the verge of dying out." "Wait." Maddie even put her hand up to stop Theo from speaking. "What does the war have to do with the flame? Is the war about putting water in it?" Maddie was serious but Theo chuckled on her question which made her brows knot.

"These flowers are for you, Grandaunt Cassie and Aunt Rosie." When I saw how happy Mom looked, I regretted not bringing her home earlier. She'd been subjected to insults and mockery with Dad, but at home, she was Grandpa and Grandma's pride and joy. We had a lively meal. Uncle Brad turned on the TV to watch the news. Just then, a breaking news report came on. "A villa belonging to the Gray family accidentally caught fire. Gray Corporation's CEO and Shaw Group's heir are burned after trying to put out the fire."

Flames danced over her skin, no longer hungry, no longer wild. They obeyed her breath. And inside her, the flame whispered not of destruction. But on balance. “The heart of the flame,” Elara said softly, “was never power.” She looked up, her voice stronger. “It was the purpose.”

When I walked out of the doctor's office with my test results, the hospital's advertisement screen played the scene of Brandon proposing to me. Under a dazzling starry sky, deep blue fireworks lit up the night. He wore a white suit and kneeled in a rose garden, opening a box with a diamond ring inside. The scene was so beautiful that it looked like something straight out of a romance drama. I overheard some patients' family members chatting with a nurse. "I'm really so jealous of Ms. Pace. Meeting a man like Mr. Foster is the luck of eight lifetimes."

Then Elias finally looked up afterward, quieter than the chaos around him. “We didn’t really hide it,” he admitted softly. “Nobody just cared enough to ask.” and somehow that made everybody pause briefly because honestly? That sounded exactly like them. Then Lydia screamed again. “OH MY GOD WAIT DOES THIS MEAN DOUBLE DATES WITH ME?!” and Viktor looked abandoned. “TRIPPLE!” he screamed back. “TRIPPLE DATES!!” and suddenly, everywhere went quiet. “Oh my God,” Nikola gasped dramatically. “Listen to him fighting for inclusion…who knew this day would come? This is beautiful.”

It was at this moment that he decided to speak for the first time. “Brax Jaxon Layden, listen to my words!” My chest vibrated as his strong voice echoed over the land. “The time is drawing near, you must be prepared. The seal that keeps Hades imprisoned in hell is weakening and soon it will no longer be able to contain him. He will be able to walk among humans and all mythical creatures. Chaos will follow in his footsteps. A plan was put in motion long ago that would give my people a way to defend themselves and help send Hades back to his prison. Brax, you wield the blue flame. A rare ability that is only gifted to trusted dragons mentally and physically capable of holding so much power. I

she said softly, “is my flame. But it can be yours too—if you come with me. If you breathe with me. If you see with me.” Damian stepped to her side. He didn’t speak. He only touched her hand—and in that touch lived the whole morning, the whole world. The others formed a ring again—no longer merely beside one another, but around Sky. Not to shield her. To build belief. Because now they had seen what the Shadow World never wanted them to see: It isn’t light that defeats darkness. It’s the flame that doesn’t burn out. The flame that lives in hearts. The flame that can turn back what was lost.

Why did I lose my heart to a man who does not even notice that I am a woman and not just a blow up sex doll? "I told you I would go to the doctor myself today, and I will be able to work. You do not have to worry about not being at work," I snap. Damon frowns. He's not used to me talking to him that way, but fuck he has been using me. Like I have been using him to get Mike and Sienna off my case. But there is a difference. I have fallen in love with him, and now I am sitting with a broken heart because I know that he will never love me the way I love him. Damon Winters is heartless. He will never fall in love. I do not believe that he has any feelings. I feel my stomach turn again.