Wildfire Hannah Grace Vk Novels & Stories

HIS TOUCH, HER FIRE🔥 --- Chapter One The Collision The sun had barely crested over the ridge when Evelyn Grace Carter slammed the rusty barn door shut with the force of a woman at war with the world. Her boots, caked in the memory of last night’s rainfall, crunched over gravel as she marched across the yard, jaw set, heart pounding—not from the early morning chill, but from the letter now crumpled in her back pocket like an insult. Another overdue notice. Another threat. The ranch was bleeding money she didn’t have, and the banks were circling like wolves dressed in suits. Her father had died three months ago, and with him, the thin thread that had kept Carter Ranch out of foreclosure. Now

He looked like a version of our dad twisted into desperate anger. "The common people are why the Vane name still exists!" I shouted, my voice raw from the smoke. "Julian would have let it fade away. I would have let it dissolve into the trust. You... You're the one who wanted to destroy it." Eliass finger tightened on the flare guns trigger. The press houses thatch was dry just waiting for a spark to become a huge fire that would burn the lower valley. "I'm not destroying it Hannah! I'm burning it! There's dignity in fire that you'll never understand with your spreadsheets and 'human chains."

“He won’t see her. Men like him don’t see women like her until it’s too late.” “What about Sydney?” Hannah’s mouth tightened just saying the name. “Covered,” I said, lying by omission. Covered meant I’d assigned a tail to the driveway and placed eyes on Veronica’s office door. Covered meant three separate teams would text me if a certain bottle-blonde left the house with a smile that meant war. Covered did not mean I trusted any of that to hold. “If she shows, she won’t get close.” Hannah’s chin lifted a centimeter. “She’s the one who started the fire in my parents’ house.”

“I didn’t really get a chance to thank you for your help at the wedding.” I waved off her gratitude. “It was my job. But I’m glad there wasn’t an actual fire.” More than she knew because it would have put Kate in danger. “I’m Grace, Kate’s sister,” she said, sticking her hand out. “Jackson,” I replied, shaking her hand. “The fireman.” Kate giggled, and my lips immediately curled up into a smile. Grace’s gaze bounced back and forth between Kate and me a few times, then she grinned mischievously. “You know, Kate here is turning eighteen next month. On the fifth.”

Hannah asked and she broke her eyes away from the flask. "Yes, you have met Vlad right?" "So have you..." Hannah said smiling. "Yes, but you knew him, you have been with him in the days of Rachel, right?" "I have..." "Tell me about it, do you remember how much they loved each other?" Hannah blushed and held her cheeks with open palms "Oh~ its the stuff of dreams" "You serious?" Skyler asked placing the flask down. "Yes, Rachel was the one who calmed Vlad down, thanks to previous mishaps Vlad made Rachel was severely wounded and Vlad had no choice but to turn her..." Hannah smiled warmly "Rachel didn't lose control over her thirst at first, she was like me, drinking the blood of animals"

Dahlia’s POV It'd been weeks since she disappeared. The local news had reported an explosion in the mountainous uninhabited area of Yukon and there was a hole in the ice. Nothing had been found. No bodies. No castle. Nothing but ashes in the snow. Aiden and Caleb were found in the woods in Fairfield by the Reyes vampires, barely conscious and agony written over their faces as they struggled to accept the reality of what Allyson had done. Post explosion, more rogues and black witches had been caught and killed thanks to the information Renee had given Caleb, the whereabouts of Ian Sinclair, the only known hybrid a mystery after he'd spoken to Caleb who'd shakily passed along a message from hi

However, we are wild beings, with an insane hunger and need for freedom, it is imposible to cage us, we are the definition of wild, trying to supress our wolves has never ended well for us, It could be like a split personality, the wolf in us, it takes time to merge, it gets harder and painful if we try to supress it, and unlike myths, we do not need to kill to activate it, because contrary to popular belief, it is not a curse, but a gift, a blessing. "Hi," I hear, and turn my gaze to the person, I see a young woman. "Hello." I smile at her, her eyes widening. "Hi," She smiles, then chuckles with embarassment at her repetition, I just stare at her with renewed interest, waiting as she ges he

Without thinking about his actions he held her hand tight and pulled her to his chest, hugging her tight as she finally cried. “Do- Domi-nic Hale’s grandfather was a hunter.” Skye started while hiccupping and sobbing, whilst clutching onto the Alpha and Hakan felt his whole body freeze and his blood run cold when he heard the words following her sentence, “a Legacy Wolf hunter.”

I had no other choice, I had hoped that it wouldn’t come to this. The wolves couldn’t enter the circle and they were hurting themselves trying to get in. I focused all my strength, all my power into one final spell. “Brenna bikkja.” I screamed with everything in me as the blue flames erupted from my hands and enveloped me with such a fury that Sabine started burning both on the inside and the outside. She screamed with such ferocity that the two other witches stepped out of the circle as they tried to get away from the flames.

And as the rest of my family arrives, I’ve watched him embrace the chaos. Aunt Grace, Uncle Eli, Aunt Cara, and Uncle Rik, as well as Riley, Clint and their two pups, and Cayden, Madelyn, and their six pups arrived the day after my parents. The rest will arrive tomorrow. Aunt Grace breezed into our packhouse like she always does, with grace and a powerful presence that isn’t to be ignored. You’d think that it would be intimidating for the omegas in particular, but she somehow turns that power into a loving aura that she wraps around the omegas in any packhouse, making them feel safe and loved. I’m pretty sure my pack is already trying to find ways to keep my family here longer.