Lagu Fire の小説・ストーリー

As I watched her tears fall with disinterested eyes, I answered calmly, "There was no going back for us the moment I faked my death." I stepped away from her. "Go back to Gerald, Madison. Don't show your face in front of me ever again." Lily came running out of the school gates just as I wrenched her final finger off me. "Daddy!" Madison's eyes lit up instantly. She slowly crouched down, trying to speak to Lily. However, Lily darted in front of me like a tiny valkyrie, swinging her fists at Madison. She kept hitting her as she yowled, "Go away! You're mean to Daddy! You're a bad person! I hate you!"

He stared at me for a long while before getting back up on his feet. A loud crack of thunder was heard outside the hut. The sky continued to rumble with thunder as we gazed greedily and lustfully at each other. … Neither one of us told anyone about our rendezvous in the hut that night. However, we had a nightly ritual now before going to bed every night. The chat window with my second number had now become a place for us to reveal our deepest, darkest desires. We kept video calling each other in secret at night as we vented out our school stress and turned it into sexual pleasure.

Kingston yelled and immediately a flaming fire fell on her b©dy She screamed and fell on the ground trying to get free from the fire but the fire only increased Kingston wasn’t satisfied,,he stood up and walked toward her but a for-ce stopped him all of a sudden that he couldn’t move. The fire on Moon’s b©dy went down also,,but she fainted right on the sp-ot The three deities appeared “You can’t hurt your mate” The first one said “She’s not my mate!!” Kingston yelled but it wasn’t him,,it’s his demon Botis who alre-ady took over completely

I sat down on the chair and cleared my throat before the pianist started the keys for ‘Light a Fire by Angela’. “Loneliness, you’re tied around my wrist,” I sang and slowly stole the attention of the audience. I sang passionately as I stared into Derek’s eyes and smile. “Oh, I was born to break these chains, like a spark before the flames; watch me a fire, fire in my soul. Yeah, I can feel it in my bones, like a dream ready to explore; watch me light a fire…” I sang smoothly. The moment I was done, the people were cheering as Derek smiled and drank his Negroni with a satisfied look.

Claudia yelled " How dare you, after accepting you into our lives this is how you repay us? How dare you rape my sister you low life idiot. I will make sure you rot in jail for this even if it means using every drop of my blood!" Miranda who was still laughing and crying at the same time now came to Claudia and hugged her tightly. " Claudia you would do that for me? Am lucky to have a caring sister like you." " I would do anything for you Miranda. Now let me call the police so they can take this scum away."

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.

"I get that you feel bad for her, but you should at least try to be more understanding toward me too. "Right, stop calling me. I need to focus on work now." As the dial tone buzzed in my ear, my chest tightened. I felt like I was on the verge of suffocating. Even now, Hans was still lying to me. I smiled wryly. When he was a child, a fire broke out in his home. Mom, a professional firefighter, gave him her own oxygen mask and braved the risk of an explosion to carry him to safety. But in doing so, she inhaled too much smoke, leaving her with severe complications.

"Lyra!" someone yelled, shaking me awake, my hand shot to my neck as my eyes flung open to find myself looking into Lilly's. Her gaze reflected the exact same shade of golden brown as her father, Nael's. "You were sweating and tossing around. I thought you were seizing," Lilly explained, unaware of the inner turmoil I was fighting. There was no way she could know what I had just dreamed about or what she had saved me from reliving again. She didn't know about that night when everything went wrong. She didn't know that the fire magic I wielded had once belonged to her brother, or that I treasured it as much as I treasured Ignatius' memory.