Romans & histoires Hiita The Fire Charmer

Heirt wasn’t called an Elite Skipper for nothing. But Hail’s never going to give up. He’d show this bastard why he’s ranked at the top. Glaring at him, pouring all he’s got to this one final attack, he stretched his palm and released all his anger through the ball of fire that hurled toward him. Hail breathed heavily as his eyelids droop, his lips were shaking as his heart clenched. With one last look at Mr. Heirt who managed to create a shield that diverted the course of his attack, he fell on the ground, catching his breath.

The cold winter wind rushed through the broken window of the abandoned house. Arder shivered, backing further away from the shattered glass. The breeze blew her hair into her eyes, and she quickly pushed it away. Her dark red hair was like a fire burning in the darkness, a beacon glowing brightly for her hunter to find. She looked over her shoulder for the millionth time, feeling paranoid. He could be anywhere-- lurking in a dark corner, waiting behind a closed door, silently standing behind her-- and she wouldn't even know it. He was too quiet. Too good at this horrible game.

Harriet blinked a few times at Liam's explanation. "You created fire with your bare hands, and I almost thought you were doing magic or alchemy just now," she muttered. She was surprised Liam could create fire with just his physical strength. Liam smiled and stole a quick kiss on the cheek of Harriet who was still in awe of his hand. While preparing the two fish he caught on the fire, the man asked Harriet, "You didn't tell him your identity on purpose… what was his name earlier?" "Oh, you mean Jake Scolecite?" asked Harriet.

I think nothing I didn't take over the world I am not miss beauty Hell, I am not miss tall She doesn't want to let anyone know But I know I can see it in her eyes The hatred burns like fire Fire that was provoked The fire can't be put out Because its hidden from view Not everyone can see it But I see it leaking out From her hers, blazing. It threatens to scorch me in it. But she forgot one thing. I am the water that quenches all fire Fire runs away from me Because I put off everything in my path Nothing can stop me. Nothing can move me I'm unmovable, undefeatable. Let her try and see. CHAPTER FIFTY THREE