Wildfire Hannah Grace Novels & Stories

The ground around Hannah and Garin’s home broke apart and collapsed into the earth. Dark smoke and wildfire roared out of the hole and from its depths crawled out Kari and when he got out, the hole filled back up and left no sign that there was ever a hole in the first place.

The fire is burning so hot I can feel it across the roof like it’s right next to me, greens and purples swirling through the flames. I glance over at Dean, who seems to be unharmed, luckily, he moved in time. Without Gunner’s ability to be inside her fire, I’m not sure how to help her. She just stands there, the golden in her eyes shining through the flames, making her look like a Goddess. ‘I can’t stop this. She’s too angry.’ Grace’s voice filters through our shared link like it was never gone. She’s still apart of our pack. All three of us take a step towards her, her eyes glancing between all three of us before shaking her head and running to the side of the roof and jumping off. “No!” Al

The fiery nightmares were gone, replaced by a peace and freedom in my soul like I have never known. The money from the sale of the old house? I kept my promise and sent it to Silvia's account. That was when my phone buzzed with a news update. It was Silvia's face on the screen, at Derrick's wedding. I watched as she marched up with a can of gasoline. In front of everyone, she doused Derrick with it and tossed a lighter, igniting a firestorm. Derrick's screams pierced the air, and pandemonium broke out. The flames cast a wild glow on Silvia's face as she laughed, a chilling, unhinged cackle.

"Hannah, that’s enough. You can't just..." "I can do whatever I want in my own house, Daniel," I cut him off. I didn't even look at him. My eyes stayed on Grace. "Go ahead. Tell Alexander. Call him right now. But before you do, ask yourself if you’re ready to visit your own parents in a cage. Because I promise you, I will burn the whole forest down just to see you lose your tree." Grace’s eyes filled with tears. Real ones this time, born out of pure fear. She turned and ran down the hall toward the guest room, carrying Samuel. I heard the door slam so hard the pictures on the wall rattled.

Damian says before he walks out. I sigh, I walk out of the basement after Damian. I put my gun away. My phone rings. I pull out my phone. Hannah. I sigh answering the phone. “What do you want Hannah?” I ask. “I-I saw the news. Is she okay?” Hannah asks. She sounds genuinely concerned. I pause my steps; I close my eyes. Grace is going to be okay. Yet it seems someone’s after her. Of course, it is my fault. I’m the reason people even know about her.

I say to Kristof as he leads his newly found mate away. One by one, the other hunters in my group come back, each one covered in blood. Tossing a can of gasoline in through the front door of the building, I strike a match and toss the flame into the building. Immediately the blaze from the match spreads throughout the building engulfing it into flames. As we return to the hotel I see Grace standing outside of the front office smoking a cigarette. “You know those things will kill you?” I say jokingly as I approach her.

Her wild, curly hair is all over her face while she tries to tame it. “How was Grace when you dropped her off at school?” I ask and Mara smiles again. “She was good. She was going to meet some girl named Hannah,” she says, and I smile. Good. At least she is making friends now, and I don’t have to feel so guilty. I know it’s not easy on Grace. But I know this is the best thing for us.

“Auntie Julie”, she cried with tears threatening to spill from her bright eyes. “I don’t want to go to that school anymore!” Julie made the monumental decision to be the guardian of her late sister Mara’s beautiful daughter when she died shortly after giving birth to Hannah. Being a mother isn’t easy, even for a normal child and Julie knew this. The problem was that Hannah wasn’t a normal child, and Julie learned when Hannah was very young that she had a strange ability to just know things.

“Candy, grab me some gauze and antiseptic.” Candy moved to the cabinet, pulling it open. The wood making a loud click as the door hit the wall. She grabbed rolls of gauze and antiseptic as her mother moved around Amelia, assessing the damage. “This is dragon’s fire,” Doc said as she grabbed her scissors, trimming off the tatters of what little clothing. What little remained, “How did you survive this, you poor girl?” Candy pulled a tray over setting out the supplies for her mother, “I think it had something to do with Annie.”

Anna said to her as she got up and rose into the sky Grace groaned and followed her, hoping she knew what she was doing. Grace knew that she wasn’t going to survive this except my some miracle so she decided to take matters into her own hands and while Anna was in the air, she blasted her with a force so powerful that it sent her flying right down to the ground. She dropped on the ground, unconscious