Novel & Cerita The Flames Daughter Ending

Watching this pair of shameless lovers put on such a melodramatic show in front of me almost made me gag. With a mocking sneer, I said, "You should feel guilty. My dear husband chose to save his old flame while leaving his actual wife to fend for herself. If I were to spread the word, do you think the two of you would be drowned in public outrage?" Celestine stiffened for a moment at my words, but she quickly recovered and suddenly lunged toward the wall as if to bash her head against it. "Let me die! Let me die! It's my fault Ophelia got burned. I'll compensate her with my life!"

Lexie's POV A week later, Daniella was gone. I didn't hold a funeral for her according to her will. Instead, I buried her in the place she had chosen before she passed. There was a lake in front of it, where the sunset could be seen. In the spring, tiny blue and pink flowers would bloom. She didn't suffer much when she died. I cried as I kept telling her I was sorry, but she just smiled and said, "I've already forgiven you."

Mom's face went pale. She gripped the mic, her voice shaking. "Wh-What... what is this? Is this donor cadaver really my daughter, Charlotte?" She stared at Elayne, frozen in disbelief. Elayne took a shaky breath. "Yes. The cadaver in front of you... it's Charlotte." The mic slipped from Mom's hand, slamming to the floor with a sharp, earsplitting crack. People in the audience flinched, hands flying to their ears.

The scarred, hollow plain where his daughter had grown. The color drained from his face. His hands dropped to his sides. "Where—" His voice cracked. "Where is she? Where is my pup?" "Dead," I said, loud enough for everyone to hear. "Gone in the fire. The day you carried Eira to the healers, your daughter died. Dead." He staggered back as if struck by lightning, pale as bone. "Impossible," he whispered. "You were fine. You set the fire—how could you burn your own pup? You’re lying. Tell me you’re lying!"

A flicker passed through the air. Not shock. Not fear. Understanding. “There are no divisions.” “No structure.” “No protection.” The ground beneath them trembled slightly. “The last one standing will be the victor.” Another pause. “And the victor will be granted one wish.” Silence returned. Heavy. Absolute. Then one final word. “Begin.” Everything shattered. Power erupted in every direction at once. The ground split apart as one of the devils launched forward instantly, striking toward the nearest angel with explosive force. Light clashed against darkness, sending a shockwave through the battlefield that fractured the floating terrain even further.

he immediately knelt infront of her. Yin Yue calmed down. "I am the daughter of General Jiang Lin.Merely taking their lives is not enough for me.I want them to suffer ,I want them to have the taste of betrayal,I want to disclose their conspiracy to the world and I want to restore my father's and my family's honor"she said with determination. Wang Wei was really surprised for a moment .Yesterday,she was a little girl,frozen with fear and shock but today she is issuing orders as if she is a general in army.

She is a typical rich daughter with head over heels in love with her ego and is too self-centered. She kicked the flower wase presented by Rudra, though he had not given to her intentionally, yet she cherished it this entire time, but today it appeared she really lost it. She ran into her room with heavy footsteps and propelled her room door. Diana made her room a mess with shattered pieces spread across the floor, blood dripping from her hands, and glass pieces got dug into her hands, but she didn't bother about it. The only thing that is driving her crazy is the image of Tanvi.

Cassandra stepped forward, eyes sorrowful but resolute. "Then burn with your choices." The flames coiled and struck, engulfing Amelia in a pillar of sapphire fire. She screamed until there was nothing left. The Head Witch was the last to fall. Her power was immense—ancient and bitter. She screamed incantations as she hovered in the air, summoning the last of her strength. But even her old magic trembled in the face of the Blue Flame. "Did you regret all the evil things you did?" The Head Witch's eyes widened as Cassandra rose into the air, her form now fully enveloped by the Blue Flame. Wings of pure fire spread from her back, casting an eerie glow across the ruined battlefield.

Taking a deep breath to prepare myself, I headed back to the waiting area to inform her father. “I’m so sorry, but your daughter has passed.” I told him as I placed a hand on his shoulder. “Is there anything you can think of that could have caused her to escalate so quickly? Any allergies, disorders? Anything?” “It was that – that thing.” He sobbed. “We came in after the accident just to be sure, she was fine until that monster bit her.” I caught Lucas’s eye as the man continued to lay accusations against Osiris. The wolves in the waiting room were slowly voicing their agreement with his assessment. Not all of them were Dark Moon pack, there would be no way for Lucas to get control of them a

There was something glowing in my mind that was about to explode. The fleeting feelings of unknown was at the center of my thoughts. At this moment I am a prisoner in a free world. Every corners of my mind seemed to speak by themselves and my heart seemed to be in ablaze. I stared blankly at the bright light in house in daze. It was like my eyes were roving around for something which I was not there. Something beyond its reach it persisted and jammed my heart with queer thoughts. In this night, I felt like embracing somebody. My heart felt lonely and devoid while my whole body seemed into be in flames.