Hiita The Fire Charmer Novels & Stories

The kickass look in her eyes makes my dick hard. The burn of desire is gone and now she burns with hatred. And all that hatred centers on me. I know exactly where she gets her temper. Fox was like that too. Hot and cold. Warm never worked into the equation for him. I guess I'm convinced she's who she says she is. Why the hell would a Hispanic woman show up at this club? There's not exactly a welcome mat out front for anyone with dark skin. Claiming to be his daughter is too crazy not to be true.

“I'm surprised at the nickname that people have for him. What's the word? Successful young businessman? Handsome? Charismatic? Tsk!” Jody chuckled in annoyance. “He's a new player in the business in Centralia, just lucky to be asked to continue the movement of the luxurious Hotel Alden although I must admit, since being managed by Bryan, Hotel Alden has been on top. Besides being famous for its facilities and privacy concerns, the Alden is also spreading its wings far and wide. I heard that he is currently handling a reclamation project to create a floating resort on Hondu Beach. Do you know?”

"Hi......good day " “ How are you pretty diva? " “Hi handsome.." “ I'm good Thank you for texting." That was what the beginning of their conversations looked like. Seems like prince charming has found his princess diva. Love is more to what we take it for, lustful love, infatuated love and true love. These above mentioned are like three-hydra headed sword that can ruin or save someone's feeling or emotion. Let us examine the case of these two lovebirds and know the category they fall into.

What is he doing here? A devilish smirk formed on his lips “Hello, Arya Astrid Fonacier,” he said that made my eyes widened. “You know me?” I said in disbelief as I try to remember if I have seen him somewhere already. He stared at me coldly. “I just called you in your whole name, right? Go figure,” he answered back coldly. This is dangerous. He is dangerous. I do not know him but his aura is enough for me to know that he’s dangerous.

Shadows flicker red beneath my door now, dancing like cruel spirits. “Run!” The word echoes in my skull. The door bursts inward in a spray of sparks and splintered wood. Flames roar behind a towering silhouette. A man steps through the fire. I cannot see his face — only the outline of him carved in burning light. And his eyes. They glow. Not with reflection. With power. The world fractures into red and gold. Heat devours everything. The scream tears from my throat— I wake choking on smoke that isn’t there. My room is dark. Quiet. Whole.

She stated before correcting her statement, "Oops! Sorry. I forgot that basically, all of you lot died in the front yard." "Well, of course. Did you really think those traitors and murderers would've given you a book that praised the Flames in such way? They don't want you here or alive at that matter. I, on the other hand, want nothing more than to help you, but I can't." The lady sounded distraught, almost embarrassed that she couldn't do more. "Why?" Ruby questioned, knitting her eyebrows in confusion. She was thicker that usually as she answered the Hart girl, "Because that's your mission. Only your ignis can help you."

I didn’t burn, nothing on me burnt, but his hand was already blistering and a part of his pyjama shirt had also charred. “Sihana Asena,” he muttered with a quivering voice, pushing my wet hair away from my face. “Let’s focus on you. You’re the one on fire.” “I’m not burning.” I opened up my palms to him. He took my hands in his and I shivered from how violently his hands jerked. “Are you – Are you okay?” I looked up at him. I was still under the water and the fire finally fizzled out but Cahir’s eyes could barely focus. They examined every part of my body as if looking for any part that may be hurt, or a lighter that may have started the fire in the first place.

Hadassah stood up, staring at the fire with lust, then she slowly stepped a foot in the fire. "W-what are you doing?" gasped Tiara. "Your leg will be burnt, step out of the fire!" Hadassah looked into her eyes, her eyes turned into red, she couldn't tell whether it was because of the heat or tears or the pain. "Give Him what He desires," she muttered. "I can not do that. I have a family!" Hadassah held her palms up at the fire and chanted, "Pohltit toto tělo, spálit toto tělo."

'What the…' Darryl was afraid. He wanted to press on Empress Heidi's acupoint, but he suddenly thought it would only cause more harm since Her Ladyship was already suffering from the heart flame. "So hot, so hot…" When Darryl was still struggling with what to do, Empress Heidi went mad and kissed Darryl. Empress Heidi felt nothing but the fire burning in her body. Her intuition told her that if she kept the fire burning her body, her body and soul would perish into thin air.

She put out the hellfire on her hand and tried to pat out the flames to no avail. His skin burnt away and his flesh continued to disintegrate, but he kept on a relaxed smile and explained how it works. "Hellfire is the hottest fire there is and is often used for torture. It has intense crippling heat but kills a person very slowly. Like what's happening now. Oh, but it won't harm you. It recognises its creator." She looked at his hands where bones were starting to get exposed. The fire also seemed to move up to his wrists. "You can explain those later. Don't you want to extinguish this first?"