Tear Of Fire Novels & Stories

Silent tears rolled down my face. Why? Why couldn't I just have a normal family and a happy life? I never wanted to hurt anyone. I never even got involved with the things they did. But maybe I wasn't innocent either. The money that was used to raise me was dirty, stained with blood and tears. No matter how much I tried to deny it, I couldn't escape payback forever. I just never thought the price would be my own family trying to kill me. When Neil saw me crying, his whole face darkened with fury.

It wasn’t her though; it was Osline, but it’s still the same thing. I had to burn my hand to match the exact pain she’s probably feeling, to punish myself. I know it’s crazy, but like I said, I can’t help it. After I rinse away the spilled coffee, I open the cupboard and pull out my lighter. For a moment my stomach drops. I stare at it, heart racing in my ribs. I flick the flame and press it to my arm. I hold back my scream as it keeps burning me. This is what happens when I can’t stop thinking about ‘her’ I have to hurt myself until I can stop.

Scarlett smiled and nodded. “I thought Sophia could change, but her anger has consumed her; she is also a victim of Ferdinand, and I’m not sure if I can forgive her for everything she did.” Scarlett bowed and fiddled with her hands. “I don’t know what to do, and I don’t know where or how to proceed,” said Scarlett, raising her head as she felt her tears well up again.

The god cackled and it filled him completely, the sound like a bass drum rumbling viscerally. The clouds convulsed and a great bolt of pure light flew into his body; the porthole . . . his naval. Like a puppet on a string, his back arched painfully to the point where his feet could be seen bent over backwards. An all-consuming fire surged through his body and kissed every limb, cell, and nerve ending. Nothing was left untouched by the flare of agony. It was so painful . . . so real and total, that hot, angry tears cascaded down his face and with one last desperate breath, he cried out for death. James flung open his eyes as his body slammed back into the mat-

she managed before she burst into tears. Scar sighed before softly lifting and turning her to face him. She grabbed his shirt as she wept, her tears staining the material as she did. Scar wrapped his whole being around her, cradling her little self as if he were trying to take her pain away. Moving to take off his jacket, Scar wrapped it around her frame trying to decrease the exposure her back was having to the fire. Benjamin Myers had done what he'd intended - Scar was helpless. He had absolutely no idea what to do.

It had been too long since they had been united, one. Healer, she called, but as she stepped forward there was a flash of teeth and a deep growl that pushed Althea out of the cave. Still, she tried again. Your mate calls for you, Healer. I need your strength to carry us through. Please, do not forsake us, but the black wolf simply crouched low and sprung at her. Althea hardly had a moment to pull her mind away and she could feel the strength of her claws at her back, pushing her away. Pain erupted and she nearly lost her balance off of the stone she was chained too. Destroyer was there, however, always with her support. Althea rubbed her chest and spoke to Destroyer aloud. “I am sorry, I cou

Taehyung Pov : . The fire in her eyes, was fucking tempting, her feared less attitude I like the most, it was always making me excited, I must say this women was something, I have never met this kind of bitch in my life, it excite me. Even the tears in her face when it escapes from her eyes, how it glistened, how it touched her smooth skin, I want to touch, I wanted to see this tears when I am inside her. It was so much fun more than I thought.

Maxim pleads, while he moves to sit on my other side. I swallow hard, a few tears betraying me and slipping past my defenses. Their care for me, combined with my broken heart, has broken the dam holding back my tears. I think the hurt from losing Jericho and Max has also finally caught up to me. The tears flow freely down my cheeks now, and they both move closer instantly, wrapping their arms around me. Pulling them into my embrace, we remain like that in silence for some time. Gathering my strength, I finally manage to speak. “I caught Flynn f*cking another woman. A witch. I mean… I sort of trusted him. After everything, I actually trusted him”. I laugh humorlessly.

They join together and form a big ball of fire. I screamed as loud as I can, my throat crying in pain, when the fire hits my body. It enters my body and burns me from within. I scream and shake against the floor. “It hurts,” I scream. I don't get to fully take in the pain from the fire before more comes. My whole body begins to tear open as it settles into my body. I scream more as my arms, stomach, legs tear open. It's like I’m being skinned alive.

I reached out and brushed my hand across her cheek, wiping away the tear clinging there. “What are you doing?” she asked, her voice high with panic. She blinked at me, a little stunned. “I’m not crying anymore, I swear,” she added with a sniffle trying to sound brave. I tightened my grip on her shoulder. “Tears of grief!” I shouted. The moment I named it, the tear shimmered with power. The pain she had felt, the heartbreak, the fear of losing me it transformed into a luminous barrier of water between us and the dark flames.