Wildfire Hannah Grace Vk Novels & Stories

Chapter 54 Set Fire and Burn by Ruth Nalio Alatap… I crested the hill, out of breath, just in time to see Zander fall to the ground. Angelica stood about ten feet away from them, her body covered in brilliant orange flames, wind whipping all around the crumbling city. I opened my mouth to yell for her to run when tornadoes began to drop all over the city. My eyes widened as her orange flames turned blue and white. What little had been left of her clothes quickly burned away, followed by her skin and muscle, until she was nothing more than a flaming skeleton.

“You think you can just show up and—” A sudden, sharp pain shot through my chest. My knees buckled, and before I hit the ground, Kelvin caught me. Thank goodness! “Rachael—” His voice was distant, but was drowned out by the roar in my ears, fear had gripped the best part of me. Everything blurred around me. The trees, the ground, the sky, I couldn't see properly and then—darkness took the best part of me. *VISION * I was standing in a burning forest. Shadows moved through the smoke and I saw wolves, snarling at each other, fighting, dying, it was survival of the fittest. Blood soaked the earth beneath me, but I wasn’t afraid from where I stood..

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.

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.

Dimitri gave them a smile before turning back to… "I'm sorry, but what is your name? I apologize for not making it out to your area sooner and introducing myself." The vampire shrugged again. "You've been busy with people dying. I understand." She glanced over at the other two women entering the clearing, not bothering to smile. Turning back to Dimitri, she said. "You are not the only one who has never come out to the fringe to introduce themselves, but then again, we have not ventured in to do it, either." She tilted her head, studying Dimitri, the flames flickering in her gold eyes. "Perhaps, you and I shall change that, no?" She stood straighter, her visage softening a little, the flames

the perfect camouflage. Grace would never forgive her beloved daughter's actions. She was one hundred percent sure that Fania's brain was being washed and influenced by this man named Sean. “How are you... Mrs. Mer-” “Don't call me that,” Grace snapped with a hateful look. She sat down a good distance away from Sean's position. What Grace had just said made Sean smile slightly. Trying to understand whatever Grace said with a full heart; Sean's patience was truly as wide as the ocean. “How are you, Mrs. Grace. I hope the invitation you gave me wasn't to ask me to leave your daughter.”

I knew that at that moment, he finally understood the pain I had felt years ago. An hour later, I received a satellite phone call from Grace. She was weak, her voice trembling as she said, "Nathaniel, I saw Hannah. She's still alive." I knew she was hypothermic and hallucinating. "I'm sorry," Grace said. "I shouldn't have been so focused on saving Kiara that I ignored our daughter. I was wrong. I also shouldn't have held onto my old feelings for Elias. I thought he loved me deeply, but when things got dangerous, he left me behind and ran. I was wrong about him.

Xander took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. He said, "Light it up, Gracie." His gaze was clear and piercing under the dim lights. Grace's heart skipped a beat. She took out a lighter and lit it up. The flame illuminated both their faces. Xander asked, "You didn't know how to smoke in Coronia. When did you learn it?" Grace replied, "Nobody was looking after me in Pamore. I just learned to smoke on my own." Grace lit his cigarette and tossed the lighter away.

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.