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Celine rarely used her laptop but she always carried it with her if there was an urgent need. Besides, her laptop was thin and not too much of a burden. It contains a lot of portfolios and videos from when Celine participated in many events. Sometimes she replays them as a form of nostalgia for her career in modeling.

Everyone retreats. - You are a dragon and your strength comes from fire, the phoenix is ​​a bird of fire, I am the soul of fire. I don't burn, but I make it burn. I don't burn, but I can burn you. Your dragon fire doesn't affect me, but my fire can burn you. – the kitsome says, in her ghostly voice. Then it disappears, leaving only Sophia. - Didn't you say that your kitsome hadn't appeared yet? That you were still very young? – Lucifron asks in amazement.

It was as if she was talking to her child, telling the child for the fourth time that the fire they were playing with would burn them. I didn’t like it. I huffed, marching out the gates. “Like hell I will,” I muttered under my breath. I didn’t know how long I had been walking for, I could not remember the turns I made or the paths I took. All I knew was that I was lost. I stumbled, tripping over my own feet as I made a turn down a dark path which opened up into a huge square, brimming with old brick structures and spitting labourers.

Perse said. “He’s got more than five supernatural powers within him.” “Have you ever heard of Pyrokinesis?” Perse asked and I thought for a while. “Isn’t that the controlling of fire with mind? Or fire manipulation, something like that?” I asked and they both nodded. “He has that ability too” She whispered and a light gasp escaped my lips. “So be careful” she added and I nodded even though I didn't mean it. How dare he hurt me? He messed with the wrong girl, I’m going to have my pound of flesh, no matter what.

He laughed "I love you, Ravenna North" "And I love you, Axel North" * This is the literal end of Fire and Ice! Finally! I just wanna say a big thank you to all the people that read to this point and also to the people that cared enough to text me on my g***l which is still ojegift99@g***l.com. I love you all so much and I'd miss you all terribly ಥ╭╮ಥ If you're asking if they would be a sequel on Briar and Kyle?

I asked myself scrolling down for an answer. If your blood is found to be mutated, you would receive a special letter later in the day with the specifics on how your blood may be rectified, the paragraph ended there. Treated? So strange is it some king of disease or viral strain the government is trying to eliminate? Suddenly, my phone rang. I didn’t bother to check on the caller’s ID when I answered it since I was so much engrossed in my reading. “DUDE, where are you?” a voice shouted in my ear that made me look at my phone from my laptop

Flames A Rare kind of witches, extinct. The last Flames were burned down by common witches for the crime of being unique. Flames powers consist of Fire. Manipulating fire, imagining it, using it for one's need, and lastly illusions. Flames and Werewolves are the only supernaturals that can coexist without feeling a need to be at war with each other. There have come a time where a werewolf mate had to be a flame and the flame had to have an "Ignis" ( a soulmate ), they called him ignis because the wolves ignited the flames' fire. Just like the wolves, the Flames tend to have a short temper. When the werewolves started becoming extinct, the flames lashed out on families, friends, and mainly on

He took another deep breath and crossed to the center of the courtyard. Oliver stopped and studied the words which had been engraved into the polished black marble. They were meant to inspire others to greatness and to give hope, just as the fire of Prometheus was. But though fire can provide warmth and illumination, it could also bring about death and destruction and chaos. It was only in the choice of the beholder as to which outcome would be determined. He reached into the depths of his soul, commanding his body, mind, and spirit to align so that he would be able to control the ancient, powerful flames. Then, he stretched out his hand into the void and called forth the first fire of human

“Knock it off, Fly- Elijah! There are other ways!” “There really aren’t, Athena. Think back to the moment with Flynn, imagine your anger, despair, and perhaps even fear”. She halts her movements abruptly, causing my balls to hit her full force. I know she calls them fireballs, but they are actually filled with pure magic essence. They aren’t fire, but they aren’t anything else in particular either. It responds to the surface it hits. She turns around to face me whilst my balls are still shooting, and I cringe knowing my last ones are going to hit her square in the face. It’s going to be brutal.

Storms would stand still and wind would cease. The more the world attacked her, the fiercer her gaze was, like Fire, or a cracker. Like a Firecracker.