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' Raja interrupted my thoughts. 'I know that, all right. But you know, I can't help to imagine the pain one can get from burning.' "Hmm... I think this is quiet magical. If only I haven't read what kind of place the River of Flames is, I will find this nice and exciting. But with the little knowledge I have, I think this is a bit scary. Fire is such a foe to most people, you know," Lucia said. "But then, since we have the Mistress of Fire here, I think we can get through this."

fight it, whatever it could be. With a deep breath, I bring my hand down in a swift motion, my claws scratching across his face, digging into his left eyebrow and lid, only just missing the eye as he closed them at the very last second. His blood pools beneath my extended nails like ink on a quil, as red liquid slowly drips down onto the blades of grass at my feet, gliding down to the soil below, staining the earth. I stare down at the blood on my claws and skin, slightly bent over still as a prickling sensation spread up the nerves of my arms and my fingers start to burn like they are coated in acid as my body stiffens, tensing to the point where I feel like I can't move. A screaming sound

The ground trembled. Then—I found it. The moment. The Wendigo reared back, mouth wide, ready to consume. I dove forward, jaws wide, and bit down into its throat. And I burned. The fire that had awakened in me roared out, licking from my mouth, my claws, my very soul. The Wendigo shrieked—not a cry of rage, but terror. It was burning. From the inside out. It stumbled back, flailing, its whole body igniting, curling, blackening. The fire roared, not orange, not blue—but Blood red. Sacred.

Seeing it snapped something in me. The fire came without permission. The air around me ignited, bright gold and red crashing through the night. The ground split beneath our feet. I didn’t care. All I saw was him bleeding. All I felt was that fire screaming to protect him. Zane turned toward me, his eyes burning brighter than ever. The world narrowed down to just us — flames licking at our skin, the smell of smoke and blood. And then I was in his arms, my mouth on his, our bond exploding. It wasn’t gentle or soft; it was raw, desperate, alive. The flames wrapped around us, merging, feeding on each other until it felt like the world was burning from the inside out.

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After a tense silence, Thomas finally sounded utterly defeated. “That’s enough! Stop! The rescue team is already on the way! “Just… go around, don’t come this way.” I exhaled sharply and yanked the wheel, turning the car around. I had gambled right. However, moments of relief were immediately replaced by a wave of heat even stronger than before. Smoke burned in my lungs, and all I could hear was the relentless crackling of the fire. I fought to control the car, spinning through flames and smoke, gripping the wheel with every ounce of strength.

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Our family. Caden lights the boat. A moment of peace. Then— Explosions. Fireballs erupt from the trees, from the ground, from the sky. Screams erupt again. Humans flood our land with machine guns and war cries, turning sacred ground into a battlefield. Blood spills into the lake as I drag Caden behind cover, the scent of betrayal coating the air. ——— The city burns red with war. I stand soaked in blood, Caden at my side, unshakable. His fire dances across his skin like a crown of vengeance. Behind us, wolves from every pack rise—Alphas, Betas, Warriors. United. Deadly.