Wildfire Hannah Grace Novels & Stories

Henry lowered his cutlery and frowned. "Hannah was in the middle of filming when she accidentally got caught in a fire because of a crew member's negligence. She's been badly burned, and it's chaos out there. Yet you're here, enjoying your meal. Why didn't you answer the phone when she called?" Maverick spat. Badly burned? Gabriella paled at that. So, the phone calls from earlier … Unease bubbled in her heart. She looked at Maverick. "Calm down, Mr. Maverick. Ms. Bennett must've been taken to the hospital after getting burned, right? What we need to do now is wait for news from the hospital, not blame Ry …"

Unexpectedly, he just happened to see Anna holding Grace’s arm and coming out of the building, carrying a bunch of fireworks in her hands. Anna placed the fireworks on the empty space in front and lit them, and then instantly ran to stand together with Grace. Seeing the fireworks soar high up to the sky and explode, Anna and Grace were elated. The light of the fireworks shone brightly on their face, illuminating the gentle, pleasant smile on their face. Grace was smiling like a young child and looked so pretty that she did not look her age. Tomas could not help but reminisce the past; when he was together with Grace, she had never requested anything from him, and neither had she been jealous

she whispered to herself, but was she free indeed? It wasn't as if she had never tried to run before, but he caught her. She hadn't planned it well back then, she hadn't thought it through, which was why this time, she had thought about it for several days, mapped out her plan, and had been driving away from everything for six days now, only stopping at night, for gas, and maybe to grab coffee and snacks. Grace kept driving until she got to West Virginia, and the first small town she came across was West Valley Rocks. That was what the sign said.

"I know it's wrong, but I sneaked a blurry shot of it in the cinema. Here you go!" Hannah was playing the role of a college student. In the photo, she happened to turn and smile at the camera as she escaped a village that was on fire with Taylor. Her eyes were gleaming amidst the burning fire. They were gentle, yet determined. She was indescribably gorgeous. The impact of Hannah's look was so great that the moment the post went online, this particular viewer's phone crashed in an instant. Countless likes, comments, and retweets took place in the blink of an eye.

The moment Melissa saw what was happening and tried to help Grace out, Aleah, had already figured out and penetrated her sharp claws right into Melissa's stomach. "Argggh..." Melissa screamed in pain. "Melissa!!!" Grace called out in tears. Struggling to go closer to her, but was stopped, watching Melissa bleed out "look what you have done Aleah." "What makes you think I won't do the same to you?" Aleah responded coldly. "I don't know about my brother, but over my dead body will I watch Hannah rise again, using you as her host__" "I don't know who Hannah is Aleah. Stop this immediately" Grace pleaded repeatedly.

Georgina Hammond, called for attention. “Next up,” she said, scanning her list, “the Springfield Vipers.” I heard someone groan. The Vipers were a professional hockey team known for their talent, and for the chaos they brought with them. “Buckle up,” Dr. Hammond said. “These hockey stars are not known for their patience.” Grayson stepped in before she could finish. “Grace will take them.” My head turned slowly in his direction. He smirked. “Good luck. You’ll need it.”

Who knows, maybe my mind will change when I'm in college, medical school or my residency. "Yeah, for now at least. Watching Grey's Anatomy helped me in deciding." I stated. "Of course. I know how much you love that show." Jasmine grinned at me, then added. "Hopefully, I'll fulfill my dreams of being a social worker, but what I really wanted to know is, do you plan on getting married someday?" "Yes, of course." I replied. "I don't think that I'll ever find someone to share my life with. I might as well get used to the idea of living with thirty cats." Jasmine said.

this wasn't her first hunt, but she just wasn't ready for whatever this was. Today wasn’t just any hunt. Garrick had promised it would be a private father–daughter outing. No guards, no students, no Mara. Just the two of them. She should have felt proud and chosen but instead unease filled her chest. From the corner of her eye, she saw Mara. Her stepsister stood at the edge of the hall, bow slung over her shoulder, hunting gear already strapped into place. Black eyes beneath her dark long lashes, her lips pressed in a tight line.

I said softly at her and she just nodded before I reluctantly let go of her hands "I will"With that ,she got out of the car and I could feel the cold air that entered the car brushing harshly on my skin but I wasn't worried about myself ,I only feared for McKenzie ,my love.. I saw McKenzie walking to the back of the car and taking out something out of the trunk..Seconds later the woman was heading towards the trees at the side of the road ,wearing a black raincoat and holding something like a touche in her hand..My heart was beating like crazy, I really wanted to stop McKenzie from going..It was a forest for God's sake and it was dark already..What if something happens to her ? Some wild ani

(My favorite). Red is believed to be the color of love. But it has the intensity to burn. Its flames when roar leaves nothing. They only destroy. But so, does love. This time Hades will burn. Everything. Because if it turns out that the girl, he has been searching for is someone he loves. The fire in his eyes will leave no ashes. Should I let myself get caught in the crossfire?