Novel & Cerita Heir Of Fire Free Online

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.

The other heir had shifted back to human form, a tiny woman to have come from such a wolf, and as she let out a piercing scream, the pain my mate was feeling mounted. The crippling pain didn't last long but still had me on my knees watching the devastation unfold, anything Jasper was saying being lost to the wind, but as soon as the pain in my chest let up, the Heir jumped into the air. I half expected her to change into something else, to fly or shift mid-air maybe, but never would I have expected that a bird of fire would appear from nowhere, seamlessly catching her on his way by. While the bird circled the dead heir and Lucius, lighting the ground around them on fire, she dropped down ont

As the members read and studied the leaflets, the data about Aditya was written in full. Then the members nodded and conferred with each other, whispering here and there. "Well, ma'am, here it is written that the young master has a ten percent share given by his grandfather, Mr. Ali; in total, he has more than seventy percent when combined with the property of the great master; therefore, by rule, he is the new leader of this company." Mr. Weber explained. Everyone agreed to Mr. Weber's words, although Calvin looked weak when he found out that the leader was still under his age. He couldn't do anything because it was clear that Aditya was the rightful heir to the company.

She gasped against him, shivering as a wave of pleasure coursed through her, fire blazing along every nerve. “You are mine,” Kaelion growled, lips brushing along her neck, fangs grazing lightly. “And this fire… this desire… it will teach you, strengthen you, and prepare you for what is to come. You will bear my heir, and the fire will rise in both of you, unstoppable, eternal.” Ariella trembled under his touch, hands clutching his shoulders as he pressed against her fully. “I—I want it,” she whispered, voice breaking. “I want… you… the fire…”

“Even worse.” There was silence for a long moment, broken only by the soft crackling of fire and the wind shifting through the trees below. Then the hooded figure stood and turned—half their face marred by a burn scar, puckered and silvered with time. Their eyes glinted like ice struck by moonlight. “If she’s the true heir, and she unlocks what her mother left behind… it won’t just be her powers returning. The Flameborn legacy will rise.” “And with it, the vault.”

They looked like flickering candles in a dark hallway. "The russet one is particularly stubborn," the Heir whispered inside her mind. "He carries the heaviest fire. He will be the first to be liberated." Rhea tried to scream, to reach out from the tiny, dark corner of her soul where she was still hiding, but the Heir’s grip was absolute. She was a passenger in her own body, watching through a violet veil as her arm rose with a terrifying grace. "Blaze! Get back!" Ash yelled, sensing the shift in the air.

Sabrina cursed. "Sorry, but you gave birth to me. If I'm the son of a bitch, doesn't that make you the bitch?" I retorted. Sabrina never expected anyone to dare talk back to her. She was so furious that she clenched her chest as well. At this moment, Lydia stepped in to mediate. "Julian, your parents have come all the way here to talk to you. How can you be so ungrateful? "Just apologize to them on your knees. You might still have a chance to return to the Falkner family and live as the heir instead of being a waiter in this poor village."

I was fully stunned by what she was saying, ‘That means… you’re a…’ ‘An Alpha’s heir,’ she finished, holding herself tall. ‘I… I had no idea.’ She inched closer to me, ‘Don’t lie to me.’ ‘I’m not!’ I said, taking hold of her shoulders, ‘I know barely anything about the former Alpha, no one talks about him, Amelia. All I do know is that the Rieka heir died in that fire,’ I sighed, ‘You apparently died in that fire.’

"That's enough!" Derek suddenly yelled, glaring at me with pure contempt. "Let me tell you the truth—I'm the heir of the Astor family. When my parents get here tomorrow, forget a few dozen—I could give you hundreds! Thousands! You're nothing but a pathetic loser. Who are you to humiliate me?" With that, he shoved past me and ran out. Estelle's face darkened as she snapped at me, "Happy now? You really did hit your head. Now nobody's happy. Just pack your things and come with me!"

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.