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I look behind me and see that the ropes on her tail have been partially burned away, and as I get to my feet and run up her back, I begin wrapping her tail with ropes again. This time, rather than blowing her fire on me, she begins heating her body, making the temperature of her back much too hot. I feel blisters forming on the bottom of my feet, but I refuse to give up. When I get to where her wings insert into her back, she uses them to knock me around, trying to get me off of her. I pull one of the ropes off my chest and swing it around her wing as she sends me flying again. I use my element to wrap the rope around her wing, then I use that leverage to yank myself onto her back.

The following morning, Bryan came to get me, it hurt my wolf to leave our mate but there is nothing I can do about it. Bryan drove I and Miranda to his place and I was astonished, why will he move to the packhouse if he has a nice place, I couldn't help but ask "your house is beautiful" "thank you," Miranda said offering me a cup of hot chocolate "Why did you move to the packhouse then," I asked "as you know, Rose is a white wolf, we are her protector, we must be close to her" "I see" putting the cup in my mouth to sip the content "I just pray they are okay"

The beta wastes no time, shifts to his feral form and runs as fast as he can until he finds his men. It really was the remains of a camp. There were remains of bonfires and on the ground, it was visible that tents had been set up there. The smell in the air was nauseating. Rogues had been camped there, and they were a large group. Unfortunately, they couldn't figure out what way they take, as there was no trace. It looked like they had simply disappeared into thin air. The poor beta didn't know that the witch had simply opened a portal, and the men entered, making the entire journey in a few seconds.

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In that moment, anger quickly overtook despair and he tightened his grip on his sword; he wanted to charge after Oliver and end his life, not realizing he was already too late. The flames had continued to swirl and pick up speed as the energy contained within built to the breaking point. They had reached up into the lower levels of the atmosphere and he knew that even as far away as D.C. people would see the awesome display of power. Just as it seemed the pillar of destruction could get no higher, Oliver clenched his fists and drew the flames to him once again. In an instant, the tower convulsed and condensed down until it

When they were almost to the pack house, I used my Green Flames to control the earth to stop them. A Phoenix is born with a specific fire, The Red Flame is the most common The Orange Flame is for healing The Purple Flame is for turning back and accelerating time for a living being The Pink Flame is for telepathy, empathy, and telekinesis Finally, the Blue Flame, is the most lethal, it is as cold as ice but burns like fire. Each flame could burn, but not at the same intensity depending on which flame it is, each having its specific properties. I was born with what we call the Rainbow Flames, it is a Flame created from each of the Flames, I can use them individually or simultaneously. It was h

Because they had. "Jameson." Marco appeared in the doorway, his expression grim. "We'll handle the cleanup. You two should go." I nodded. "Make it quick." "Always do." Cat and I walked out of the safe house together, leaving Fiona's body behind. The sun was setting over Chicago, painting the sky in shades of orange and red. Blood and fire. Fitting. "You know what this means?" I asked as we reached the car. Cat looked at me. "What?"

He stared at me for a long while before getting back up on his feet. A loud crack of thunder was heard outside the hut. The sky continued to rumble with thunder as we gazed greedily and lustfully at each other. … Neither one of us told anyone about our rendezvous in the hut that night. However, we had a nightly ritual now before going to bed every night. The chat window with my second number had now become a place for us to reveal our deepest, darkest desires. We kept video calling each other in secret at night as we vented out our school stress and turned it into sexual pleasure.

"A villa belonging to the Gray family accidentally caught fire. Gray Corporation's CEO and Shaw Group's heir are burned after trying to put out the fire." Everyone's gazes landed on me when they saw the news broadcast. I immediately recognized the villa in the images to be the one Mom and I had spent the past 20 years in. Had it caught fire? I looked at Mom and said, "It's been so long since we've been back. Let's go take a walk, Mom." As we strolled, she told me about her childhood in the town. When we crossed a stone bridge, I asked, "Do you want to head home to see how Dad is doing, Mom?"

It's not even bright outside. He walks into the club, more like bounce. He gets into the club and a few minutes later people start to run out of the building including the man, He walks out of the building. Now I understand, he didn't run out cause he already knows what is about to happen. He looks up at the cctv for a second before leaving the scene, a few seconds later, the building goes up in Flames. Rage builds in my blood at the sight. This is one stupid stunt and when I get my hands on the people responsible for this, they would wish they never had cross me. "The same thing happened in the second video" Tiana mentions as she turns the screen over to her front and types fasts on the key