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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

What Do You Want From Me?

Anticipating the arrival of the Oscorians, soldiers of Aeros along with the Plethoran arms stood side by side, scattered across the puzzle wood forest.

Kyle and Kristopher stayed at the front, and behind them was Diana. One other soldier of Pletora stood next to Kyle.

The Oscorian leader was tied to a rock next to them, groaning in anguish from days of being inflicted with pain. Christopher's men naturally attempted to get information out of him, but he was as hard as a rock, unwilling to tell their reason for wanting the young master of Aeros.

It did not take long for them to hear sounds of stomping feet against the graveled soil. From the sky, one Aeros soldier reported, "There are about forty of the Oscorians!"

Christopher hissed. If their purposes were only to make the exchange, there was no need to bring with them so many of their troops. He quickly warned his men to stay alert.