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Ignis. The master of flame. The binder of fire. He smiled. “She passed,” he whispered. “Good.” Behind him stood shadows. Dozens. Hundreds. Creatures born of smoke and ash. “Let her come,” he said. “Let the fire walk to me.” Then he vanished into the darkness. And the flames began to rise again. Zuri’s POV I was practicing again. Mom stood beside me, watching. The small flame on my palm danced with every breath I took.

The Flame had a guardian. And nothing would be the same again.

"You can't win, I promise. Now he has a decision. I will not allow you to take that away from him. Once more, the enemy's words echoed through the cemetery like a wind. "Nyla, you never understood. He was destined to be the Flame. He has been my forever. Suddenly, the shadow let off of me and vanished into the cavern's walls. Gasping for air, my pulse thumping frantically, I fell to the ground. I forced myself to stand and rushed, my thoughts racing, toward the final glimmer of the flame. I have to reach him. I must bring him home.

Blaze entered, closing the distance between us, his arms wrapping around me, a spark of forgiveness and love reigniting. "Never leave me," Blaze whispered, his eyes locked onto mine, kissing me with tender passion, He kept his promise but had to taste my lips, and I wanted his so desperately, Then I heard Flame waking for her feeding, His eyes flew to her, he held her while I got comfortable in bed, then he handed her to me, watching her as she latched onto my nipple, he smiled. "I know you only did what you had to do to keep Flame safe," he whispered.

Sharon shouted, exasperated. “What's the matter, calm down! Married next week, you are his wife, need Liam's permission, you just come to find it directly, isn't it more romantic? Bring some more fruit and wine, but we don't lack wine at home." “Yes, but I didn't think of it! He's still on the Darkside now, isn't he?" Martin took a puff of his cigarette. “Yes, it is still there! I heard from Mr. Olive that he bought a villa for you and Liam as a wedding present in Rose Boulevard, but it doesn't seem to have been decorated and furnished yet."

he said quietly, before he kissed me. His smokey caramel mixed with my musk creating a sweet earthy taste. I have never tasted myself so I am unsure what it should taste like. But at least it isn't unpleasant. So far, nothing that I have done tonight has been unpleasant. Maybe the worst can finally be a memory. I rest my forehead against his. “Take me,” I whisper.

She glanced at the fountain first before she looked at Theo. "I wanted to show you this special and sacred place in hopes that you will understand me and the way we live, even just for a little." Theo said with all seriousness. Maddie just nodded to urge him to continue. "This flame was revived when the war from a long time ago was put to an end. Since then, this flame was not on the verge of dying out." "Wait." Maddie even put her hand up to stop Theo from speaking. "What does the war have to do with the flame? Is the war about putting water in it?" Maddie was serious but Theo chuckled on her question which made her brows knot.

All because of this sudden explosion, this weapon of mass - destruction that could only be the creation of someone Vayu damned himself for letting go earlier. Vayu clenched his fist, breaths heavy with heat. Flames gathered around his body. His face and voice distorted into monstrosity. Column of flames erupted out of Vayu, lighting up the colorless carnage before him. With a long, echoing howl, Flare Fox announced his fury, that someone would soon feel the scorching heat of his flames.

Lena stood at the front beside me, she was to decide the exact time of his death, being the alpha to be and his biggest victim. She looked up at me, her face pale yet carrying a genuine smile. I nodded approvingly, knowing what the look meant. “Any last words Torben?” She asked. “Yes” he snorted. “Go join your stupid family…” “He's never letting go of that pride is he?” She sighed. “Burn the witch” With that one word from her, the piers was set on fire. Everyone gathered around, watching eagerly as Torben met his dead end. His screams filled the air, till his very last bone was crushed by the heat.

"Get out, Lily! This isn't working, and I need to be alone. Leave me!" Lily refused to move, her eyes pleading with me. "Please, Damien, let me try something else. Maybe a different approach will—" I cut her off, my voice harsh and unwavering. "I said get out!" I roared, my eyes flashing with a mix of frustration and growing anger. "This is not your fault, nor is it mine. Something is amiss, and I need to be alone to process this." She scurried to gather her clothes, her eyes downcast, her body language conveying her hurt and confusion. Finally, she fled my chamber, leaving me alone with my turbulent thoughts and a body that had seemingly betrayed me.