Lagu Fire Novelas e Histórias

I just wanted everyone to live. We followed the car that was taking Giara back to the orphanage and watched her until she got out. Once we confirmed she was safe, we started to leave. Just then, a familiar Maybach roared up beside us, screeching to a halt. It hadn't even come to a complete stop before the door was kicked open. Simon strode out and pulled Giara into his arms. "Luca said you were abducted! What did they do to you? Are you hurt?"

Diego yelled which stopped Raverine from walking, "Why do we need to burn her if we are going to bury her?" Raverine's brows were pulled closer together and the corner of his lips was pulled upwards, mouthing the word, “Eh?” "I am serious, Raver, why bury her if --" "So that, if ever, cops found her body in this place they wouldn't know who is that burnt daughter of a pig." Diego scoffed and whispered, "That's kinda cruel." Raverine laughed and countered, "Don't act like you haven't sucked a human's blood before then just throw them on the river."

"So, will you be mine?" Tucker's Adam's apple bobbed, the fire in his eyes flickering with a mix of desire and possessiveness. Though his voice was hoarse, there was no doubt about the sincerity behind his words. "A werewolf only has one mate for life. Addison, you need to think this through carefully. Once we bond, there's no turning back." Without a second thought, I nodded. "I've already thought it through. I only want you." A satisfied smile spread across Tucker's face. Without warning, he leaned down, capturing my mouth with his. "Alright, my little she-wolf."

Official. Talia touched my arm. “Nova… I’m so sorry.” I stared at the screen. He’d posted it to shame me. To claim ownership. To punish me for moving on. But instead, something else sparked in my chest. Not shame. Not fear. Fire. I looked up from the phone, voice calm, eyes blazing. “He wants a war?” I handed the phone back to Talia. “Fine. Let’s give him one.”

“You came into my life, made me fall for you, and now you think you can leave whenever you please? Do you think I’m your puppet, here to dance on your strings? Your slave?” My heart raced as I saw the madness in his eyes, the raw, uncontrolled fury that threatened to consume us both. I struggled against his grip, desperate for air, my hands clawing at his as I tried to free myself. “Let…me…go,” I choked out, my voice barely a whisper.

“Cassie! Finally, I’ve been trying to reach you for hours, are you fine?” Luka smirked, thrusting more, I nearly whimpered, gripping his shoulder hard. “I’m fine, I’m at Lula’s, what’s going on?” His fingers dug into my hips, keeping me steady. “That’s it.” He whispered hotly. “Stay quiet while I fuck you, my princess.” Jaden’s voice dropped with fear. “Cassie, your house…” he trailed off. “Yes?” “Your house is on fire Cassie.”

And as the sky's falling down It crashed into this lonely town And with that shadow upon the ground I hear my people screaming out I see fire Inside the mountain I see fire Burning the trees I see fire Hollering souls And I see fire Blood in the breeze I see fire Oh you know I saw the city burning I see fire Feel the heat upon my skin yeah Now I see fire Oh oh oh oh oh oh And I see fire burn auburn up on the mountain side

Nicholas' witch was muttering spells under her breath trying to stop Ruby from whatever it was she was doing but that just seemed to make the fire to grow higher and spread wilder, scaring Ruby more than she already was. "What's happening to me?! Somebody help!" That was when Clara and Van Langston finally came in. The fire that the brunette created was already weakening Nicholas, so all Clara had to do was push him a little farther towards the brink of death and Emmett came in to finish the job. Van, noticing the situation Ruby was in, vamp-sped towards her, trying to avoid getting burned to death before he finally was by her side. He held her close before vamp-speeding back to their so-cal

I love to hear his voice very much because it always had all the romantic melodies wrapped into it. “My dear, just to hear your authoritative voice is enough. It reminds me of your presence around my heart. But I still long to see your face and to kiss your lips. Your absence has created a big hole of longing in my heart. You should have been back here as soon as yesterday to warm my bed.” I heard Him laughed loud and I felt excited. The he booked again. “I really love to be with my wonderful Saoja even now but I know you are tried and exhausted. I don’t think your dry lips will afford a good kiss tonight.”

After the New Year holiday, everyone went back to work. For most employees, it was a miserable day. For me, it was something to look forward to. I sat on my balcony at home, a cup of hot coffee in my hands, my phone resting on my lap, the screen glowing. Lisa was giving me a "live broadcast". At 8:30 a.m., dozens of people were crowded at the company entrance. The fingerprint lock had run out of power, and Vanessa couldn't find the backup key. Everyone stood in the hallway, bundled in down jackets, stomping their feet as complaints rose one after another.