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No supernatural was capable of such healing, nor was any supernatural capable of growing a missing limb. "I told you I don't wish to die today." His eyes completely darkened as a five o'clock shadow fell over him. He raised his sword, and the undead began to bite and rip off her limbs. She didn't feel any pain as she stared at him with hatred and rage. He smirked at her as the fire that had engulfed her vanished. She raised her hands, her eyes glowed with fire, and fire sprouted from beneath the earth like a beckon, burning everything in her path. The fire, however, had no effect on him. An invisible shield encircled him, shielding him from the hellfire she had summoned.

Madison was always the curious one and the others seemed shell-shocked about the bomb that Zach just dropped regarding Emily’s family tree. “Um.” Emily decided to try and answer this question for herself. Zach questioned her with her eyes, making sure she was all right to talk about this, and she nodded her head that was okay. “Well, from what my aunt has told me. It seems Orfeo,” she glanced over at Jacob, who had hatred in his eyes when she said that word, “it seems he was a rarity, that’s why he’s so powerful.”

But at the same time, I become wary about the future. My father just said I was the heir to this family. But I do not know anything about the underground world. Also, I’ve almost died twice now. The necklace. I left it back in the other house. If I’m allowed to pack my clothes. I’ll keep that necklace and ask what is it really about. I don’t think it’s just a normal necklace that Hannah wore.

A gasp of shock escaped me as the flames retracted and I could have a better look at the Bloody General. ** You can read Alev's book (The Golden Dragon's Surrogate) for f.ree on Kindl.e unlimited. For more information, join my group: T. R. Durant's Realm of Light and Fire

The city wasn't just on fire; it was glowing with the signature of the Vance bloodline. Julian clicked his tongue, a soft and condescending sound. "I always thought my father’s obsession with a single heir was archaic. Why cultivate one perfect flower when you can turns the entire world into a garden?" Maya stared at the notification on her discarded phone, the letters burning with a relentless light. 𝗛𝗘𝗜𝗥 𝟬𝟭 & 𝟬𝟮: 𝗢𝗡𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗘.

"It’s time. The hearth is breaking." "The hearth isn't breaking, Alpha Everest," I whisper-snarl through my clenched teeth, my breath coming in ragged, shallow gasps as the first wave of fire slowly recedes, leaving my skin slick with sweat and heat. I look up into his dark, terrified gaze, my permanent gold-and-violet eyes flashing with a cold, absolute sovereign clarity. "Our heir is just tired of the dark. Stand stand behind me, Clyde. I need your shadow to anchor the flame."

The notary's finger hovered above the keyboard for a moment. "Mrs. Fuzio." He adjusted his glasses, not daring to look straight at me. "The heir next in line needs to be present to confirm his intentions." I was confused. Christian Fuzio was an only child. His parents passed away ten years ago. We were married for 20 years with no children. "What did you say?" Before the notary could reply, the doors opened. When the boy walked in, I didn't even react. That was, until I saw his face.

Back when he told me that, I thought he was just making it up to pressure me into taking over the sanctum. I still remembered the way he used to tap my forehead, half-annoyed. "You're not even on the list. The master chose his heir long before you were born. It's a very special and gifted boy." Could that heir be Max? I didn't waste time. I grabbed my needles again, adjusted the placements, and began breaking the spell. Half an hour passed. It should've worked by now. But he still didn't wake up, and I couldn't hear a heartbeat either.

Hearing this, he opened his eyes slightly and said, “It should be some kind of seal enchantment.” Then, the man in the middle with the flame pattern at the corner of his eye said, “Very well then. Let’s go and meet this Young Patriarch Clarke. Windsor Well, if the Five Elements obtain the secret treasure, all credit will go to you. If you need anything in the future, just come to me.” As he said that, the man took out a token shaped like a flame from his pocket and tossed it to Windsor. He said, “This is a Fire Token of the Fire Element. With this, members of the Fire Element will do one thing for you.”

I peer over the side of the bed, open my mouth, and let loose with a blast of fire. "Owww... fuck... stop that," he yells putting his hands up to block the flames. I tear off the shirt I'm wearing, sprint from the room, and dive over the edge of the perch. It's a few seconds before I remember to pull in the magic. But does it really matter? I thought I would give anything to be a dragon, but I would give it all back for Tahr's love. My dragon bursts free and more flames shoot from my throat.