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Put Out My Fire

(COMPLETED) Amanda was getting too hot, literally, and only the master of water could cool her down. Unfortunately, he was missing in action. **** Amanda was the master of fire. After five years of carrying out her responsibility, she was an accomplished fighter, but soon her strength became unmanageable and only the master of water can tame her flames. Sadly, he was nowhere to be found. Why? It was a mystery altogether. **** "I want someone to talk to," Amanda said before taking a deep breath. "I want somebody to hold and... I can only do that with you." "I did not think you missed me that much," Christopher said with a smirk on his face. He reached for her cheeks and caressed them with both his hands before he leaned over for a kiss. Amanda's heart fluttered, seeing his lips inches from her. She gulped and said to herself, 'I might as well splurge.' **** This is a story about trusting your heart and finding your fate. Try a different kind of romance story, this time around! Give this story a chance! If Fantasy is not your thing, you may try my other novels. Note that all my novels are all romance related. :) If you like action-romance, try The President's Lover is a Fighter. If you like simply crazy and hilarious, try out Tricking my Cold Lover. *** Join me on my server: https://discord.gg/mGDZ6aH IG: https://www.instagram.com/authorlilhyz/ FB: https://www.facebook.com/LiLhyzwithlove

LiLhyz · Fantasy
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173 Chs

The Last Fight (I)

From outside the borders of Aeros, luminous beings came out from a swirling void. They came in different forms, creatures having died from different worlds, and lived as evil souls in hell. 

Some were in the frame of a man while others were mutated forms from other worlds. Most of them carry blades of their own, those that they brought with them upon their deaths. 

Their eyes glowed in yellow. Their translucent skin reflected veins crawling up to their bodies. Their movements were fluid, their panting evidently expressed how they craved to possess another living body. 

Having lived in hell for decades, the miasma could only crave evil and death! These souls suffered for so long in hell that they want nothing more but to take it out on innocent lives!

Hades was one of those who lived in hell the longest. His eyes had turned red from watching the endless fires of hell. Among them, he had the greatest hatred devouring every part of his soul.