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The flame flared, bright and brief. Her face didn’t move.

Air surged outward, catching the flame and pushing it back. The fire didn’t die. It grew. Blaze’s eyes flickered. “Again,” he said quietly. I lifted my hand. Fire answered this time. Not just mine. His. The two flames met between us— And fused. The heat spiked instantly. Not doubling. Multiplying. The circle glowed brighter. White-orange. Blaze stepped forward. “So that’s new,” he said. “Very new.” I pushed more air into the mix. The fire surged higher. Blaze didn’t pull back.

He said. “Hmm…” I hummed as I blushed listening to him. “At that moment I was hit with inspiration and wrote a song about you. It needs more work to reach perfection but do you wanna hear it?” he asked me. “Okay,” I said excitedly. “What’s the title?” I asked him. “It’s called, ‘You are my FLAME’.” He answered with a smile watching me getting all excited. “What does that mean?” “Well, FLAME is an acronym. Each word denotes something.” Grabbing my hand and spreading my fingers with his.

I feel my insides go on fire as soon as we lock eyes “How on earth? I don’t even have your number” Levi starts his evil laugh under his breath as Grace look at him seemingly for an explanation. “I may have written down Max’s number instead of mine” Shes looks between the two of us again and my hands fly up in defence. I am not going down for Levi’s sly trick. I mean as grateful as I am to of found out her name and get her number this was all on him.

he continued as he pressed down on the button which caused a flame to appear, “it doesn’t drain all of my energy.” With all eyes on the sandy-haired young man, he stared with great intent at the dancing flame. Then, Oliver stretched his hand towards the flame and like fire licking up a dry branch, the gas-produced flame spread onto his outstretched hand. Oliver flicked the lighter closed and put it away. Romero and Mars stared transfixed in wide-eyed wonder. Oliver smiled slightly and touching one hand to another, spread the fire to his right arm. Blakeney nodded thoughtfully as James said, “Awesome.”

She was hoping for him to say something, but he never did. "I guess you're right," Ahankara smiled back, before sighing. "That's just how fate works." She looked at Yashvir with tender eyes and a soft smile. "Flames, no matter how dangerous, always seem to be drawn towards roses." - - - - - -

Debra bit her lips tightly as she answered, "There is a list of enchanted flame, and it records hundreds of types of enchanted flame. The Three Samadhi Fire was the fifth from the top, while the Six Ding Enchantment Flame is on the eleventh spot!" Debra looked at Darryl and said softly, "If my memory serves me right, the white flame is the first name on that enchanted flame list—the White Lily Cold Flame!" Darryl's mind spun! The number one on the enchanted flame list—the White Lily Cold Flame? "The White Lily Cold Flame got its name due to the cold nature of the flame. It has no temperature; hence it was called the Cold Flame." Debra explained softly. "However, it can absorb other flame's h

Aarav said and Oorvi gave him a look "what? I am serious" Aarav said "I love you, never leave me alone Aarav ji. Now let's go." Oorvi said and Aarav nodded his head. ************************ So here is the official last chapter of Flames and Roses the journey of Sheerazi family's second generation There will be no updates of this book and about 3rd generation no I am not planning anything for them.

“Then we do this together.” Celeste nodded. “The first fire will be named. The justification dismantled. And the pattern broken.” Outside, the city lights flickered on as evening settled. The world continued, unaware of the history written into ash beneath its feet. Evelyn looked once more at the folder on the table. Fires. Names. Lies framed as necessity. The first fire had been lit in fear. This time, the truth would burn instead. And it would not stop until the pattern was gone.

Now she wants to go there every day, and I am afraid that she will fall. Besides, it is still cold outside, and I do not want her to get sick. There is still snow on the mountains, but the cabin is nice and warm. The cabin is very cozy. I like it that way. There is a nice fireplace and warm. We stay in front of the fireplace all night. I have made a bed for us on the floor, and I have made us some food. Claire is still amused that I can cook. The cabin is well stocked, so I can make anything I want to. I ensure that clear its healthy.