Heir Of Fire Epub Novels & Stories

All the pent-up anger, from jason deserting her initially, to the death of her parents she had kept bottled up all this while, The flames and water covered her very body, fusing to one force as she released it from her body outwards in a cascade of boiling energy, "Silence!" terra screamed, Her voice resonating through the Hall, this was one hell of a speech. Terra opened her eyes to see everyone staring at her with shock on their faces. They clearly didn't think she could do that, terra always had the gentle look. That's when she noticed the fire and water circulating me on both sides of my body like a strand of DNA. Terra stepped forwards, "I.. Am terrena rectir elixtu, queen to prince or

Heir. Fear moved through me then in a different shape than before. Not abstract. Not philosophical. Immediate. If Tobias Viremont still lived, then I was not some nameless stranger who might pass through the Outlands unnoticed. I was his offspring. His heir. The child my mother took from him and carried back across the barrier. A stolen claim. A missing bloodline. Something more dangerous than I had ever imagined myself becoming.

“No priestly confinement. No isolation. No rituals conducted without my consent.” “And hers,” Lyra added quietly. The council erupted. “This is madness—” “You cannot shelter her from destiny—” “The mate bonds are breaking—” “That’s enough,” I growled, letting my wolf bleed into my voice. The walls seemed to lean inward under the pressure. “If the realm is fracturing, it’s because you keep trying to force ancient systems to obey your fear.” The words tasted like treason. Cian’s eyes darkened. “If she is the Heir, Alpha… then the realm may not survive her defiance.”

A paradox I carried with solemn pride and quiet fear. And through it all, Sebastian Hale loomed, a silent, watchful presence in my mind. He believed he understood my world. He didn’t. He couldn’t. But friction, scrutiny, and unresolved tension promised one thing: tomorrow, the battle between us, boss and employee, enemies by circumstance would continue. I stepped into the fading LA light, the city stretching endlessly, and let the weight of the secret settle alongside the thrill of the unknown. Stakes were high, consequences immense, and yet… I was ready.

“You’ll learn what your dead parents couldn't teach you.” The smell of burning flesh filled the room. Derek watched with satisfaction, his smirk returning as Arden’s cries echoed through the mansion. And in that moment, Arden knew. No matter how much he tried to endure, no matter how much he tried to stay invisible, this house would always be a prison. ~~~~~~~~

“So what does that mean for me?” “It means you’re bonded,” Kai said. “To me.” Rowan froze. He nodded, reading the disbelief in her face. “It wasn’t intentional. I didn’t choose this. But I’m the heir to the fire dragons. And you’re the only one who can awaken that part of me—or destroy it.” She stood abruptly, the crystal still pulsing beside her. “You’re telling me… that I somehow have fire magic passed down from dragons—and that we’re… bonded?”

“Why do you need to protect me?” “Your uncle wants you dead. He later found out he took the wrong twin. You’re the rightful heir to the throne. You are the heir of the light “Heir of the what?” I started laughing so hard. I’m seriously buying into this? I just can’t believe everything she’s telling me. Like what? Like I’m a king or something.

Immediately, his face turned dark. “I don’t need you to remind me!” His facial muscles contorted in anger. Seeing Kyle was wavering, Antonette continued to exert herself. “Kyle, if you want to make something better in your life, I can give you a hand, as long as you help me to prove my identity. I guarantee I’ll support you to contend with Brian for the position of heir to the William throne. “Enough with this, it’s all empty promises.” Kyle slowly turned around. Only indifference was left on his face.

Unauthorized reproduction of any part of this story or plagiarism of any kind is prohibited by the law. •••••••••••• Author's Notes: Hi, dear readers! ❤ Thank you for sticking with us and for reading this draft of my crime/mafia/romance story. "THE ALPHA'S DHAMPIRICA" is the title of the sequel, now published on this same profile. It was written as a vampire/mafia/romance novel again, like the original version of this book. If my schedule permits, I would rewrite a non-paranormal version of this first installment soon. I really hope you'll love the second book as well!

The paper caught fire instantly and orange flames consumed ink that had survived for decades. I grabbed his wrist. “What was on it?” His cloudy eyes met mine and for the first time, I saw genuine terror. “If anyone learns what I just remembered…” His voice shook. “…your girl won’t live long enough to see winter.” My grip tightened. “What did you remember?” His answer came so quietly I almost missed it. “There was never only one Ember Heir.” My blood turned cold. “There were three.” The fire finished consuming the page, nothing remained except drifting ash.