Hiita The Fire Charmer Novels & Stories

Meanwhile, he pulled out the Fireslurp Charm from earlier. “I can leave it at that with the arson, but you have to die since you hurt Liam.” Kayson’s eyes were filled with coldness. He found a trace of the arsonist’s aura from the Fireslurp Charm! Then, he used the Trektus to go after the arsonist. A hideous, wrinkly old man let out a strange peal of laughter in a private room in the Shengville Hotel almost at the same time. “Don’t worry, Mr. Frith. Not even God can save them from the blazing fire.”

Cheerleader confidence rolled off her in waves while the bright firelight flickered across her long blonde hair. “I didn’t mean that in a bad way,” Charity added smoothly, glancing between me and Harmony as she adjusted her knit scarf. “More like...welcome to the experience.” The experience. Fantastic. That sounded incredibly, emotionally threatening. Harmony crossed her arms loosely over her chest, stepping boldly into the space between us. “You say that like Takoda Blackwell is a natural disaster.” Charity laughed softly, shaking her head as her silver earrings caught the light. “Close enough.”

Tall one sighs, seems like he doesn't like me too much "Listen, kid, we wouldn't have gone through the trouble of bringing you here for no reason. What you did to her before, hasn't left her. She's still that pathetic weak girl who became paralyzed under you. And I think it may help us, of course, if it's ineffective we'll kill you right away. Most of my men are the regular water elementals, but as you can see that thing hates the heat, it keeps staying as far away as it can from fire. But we've done our homework, currently, there is no such substance or being capable enough to destroy that monster, fire smile weakens it, that also to an extent only."Hmm, well I am afraid of the death part.

Herb agreed. “DJ is a Fire Witch. I’ve never seen anyone with fire skills like him. Even in boy scouts DJ could start a fire after barely touching the sticks.” Aaron said smirking. “Being a little pyromaniac isn’t the same as having a fire affinity.” Aria said rolling her eyes.

Did he expect me to praise him? “You know what, shades guy” he pointed at my chest with his fingers “Are you on something dude?” I frowned. The guy thought I was being timid, he grabbed my shirt and pulled me from my leaning position. I was rather grateful that I wore shades because the way I felt red haze cover my eyes, the guy would run out of fright. “Am I on something? Are you asking me if I’m on something? Are you serious?” the guy chuckled then sniffed releasing me from his hold

Gaetano screamed. “It’s my turn to make you suffer. You killed my baby, so I’ve killed your son. And now, I will make sure you will witness the death of your wife.” My voice was calm and steady as I spoke to him. “My dear father, you were playing with The Devil’s Fire. And you’re about to get burned.” I gave him a vicious smile. “I want him outside, tied to a pole.” I said to Damiano. “Your wish is my command, mia Donna.” Damiano looked at Gaetano with a sinister look, and for once, I think Damiano was curious to see what I had planned.

Ignoring the pain, I tried to rush forward to stop them. "Simon only loves that woman!" Giara shrieked suddenly. "Even if you hurt me or kill me, he won't care!" I froze. Marco eased his grip and said, "Go on." Giara sobbed, her words tumbling out. "Simon brought me to that negotiation just to pick a fight because that woman hates your consigliere. He didn't want her to take the fall, so he used me as a decoy! Kill her! Don't kill me…"

The interlocutor continued: - Let me introduce myself, the beautiful fairy, Nikita Saburov, smitten with your beauty and grace. I came to pick up a present. Something took a walk around the city, had not been in the capital for a long time. I did not notice that I had moved away from the usual central shops, I was so carried away by the walk. I was just looking for a jewelry store. And then I look, she is very close to me, so I decided to look. But I did not expect to see such a gem here.

He added quickly, angrily, as if hating the softness in himself: “Don’t make me regret it.” Then he turned away, leaving Elara with the unspoken truth burning between them— The Fire King was not cold. He was burning too hot to touch.

After that brief moment we went our own ways but I was greatly affected. That brief moment had made thing worse for me. At every distance I made, I could guess how his dress smell with the best perfume in the world. His handsome face, tall body and slim physical appearance were all wrapped together in one piece. Then came the boom from his voice that had drained all the breath out of me. I quickly realized that Jim was meant to possess women and had designed his voice to paralyze his women victims just with a mere crack of his voice. I went home totally in chaos. If this man could just manage me with his own voice, how many young women had he killed their souls with frustrations of his voic