Xaden And Violet Iron Flame Novels & Stories

Instead of pulling away her hand, she just let Theo hold it. The whole hidden garden is being protected by tall bushes. There are butterflies, glowing colorful butterflies, flying around the place, giving additional light aside from the sunlight peeking through the thick trees. Vines, flowers, plants surround the garden as well making it a good place to relax on. Maddie's attention shifted to the odd fountain in the middle of the garden. It looks like a regular bird fountain, however, what makes it peculiar is that it spits fire instead of water. Theo let go of Maddie's hand to let her see the fountain closer. He silently followed her. Merely watching her enjoy the place, gives him more than

Violet began to synthesize the words that Marys spoke and she looked at Marys and Aiyana who nodded like they understood what her facial expressions meant. “The bond you speak of. It is the bond between Scarlet and I, isn’t it?” They nodded in agreement. “And this room, it belongs to her, isn’t it?” She added and they nodded again. Her shoulders dropped and she looked at the door once again.

Big, brown, almost black, familiar irises stared back at me. “lila, you need to let go of me so that I can put you down.” I noticed the scar next to his eye, his elongated pupil, and that’s when everything came rushing back like a disease. Nico…Damon…the woman…the lashes… Fear, panic, pain, every bad, soul-sucking emotion known to man crawled its way back into me. My lungs no longer took long, deep, steady inhales. Instead I only managed a few shallow breaths, my chest too tight to allow anything more.

I am the Violet who will reign, whether the world likes it or not. And when she comes near, I do the impossible. I jump higher than her and twist in the air. When our trajectories cross, I open my jaws wide, my teeth aligning with her throat in a fatal instant. And I bite. The sound is wet, grotesque. Lyun’s throat gives beneath my fangs. I tear flesh, tendon, what remains of my old friend and current rival. She tries to howl, a short, gurgling sound, as her life slips away.

Zander was completely focused on me now, his computer and paperwork forgotten. “He was nice at first, but then when I went to come on break, he started getting pushy about joining me. Ash told him I’d catch him on fire, and we’d roast marshmallows while he burned.” Zander smiled. “Ash and his sense of humor never fail. I bet the Vampire avoids you from now on. Fire is one of the few ways to kill them.” “So, are Gargoyles the only ones immune to fire?” I asked.

Without hesitation, he reached for the strengthening potion he had purchased from the mysterious potions merchant, the one he believed to be a woman. With a swift movement, Thorne brought the vial to his lips, downing the contents in one gulp. A surge of energy coursed through his veins, enhancing his already formidable abilities. His muscles hummed with newfound strength, and his senses sharpened, allowing him to anticipate his opponents' every move.

She melts against me, her hands resting on my chest. I roll her onto her back before pinning her hands above her head against the mattress. “You drive me crazy, Flower,” I whisper against her lips, my body pressing against hers. Her eyes lock with mine, filled with love and desire. “Good. Because you do the same to me, Mr. Alex Blackwood.” ***

Violet rushed toward her. The wind no longer carried the fresh scent of freshness or irises and marigolds, but vanilla bergamot that made my forehead wrinkle. Behind the archmage, sitting on a long wicker chair like a king, was Xander. He was wearing an unbuttoned shirt with elbow-high folded sleeves. "Ha, what's all this? Why is he here?" I put my hands on my waist as I locked eyes with Xander. He stood up. Azalea whispered something to Violet, and then the girl invited Rose and Jasmine to open the basket on the picnic table. The archmage stepped closer.