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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 · Fantasi
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173 Chs

Why Me?

Blinded by the chance to gain shares from BNX International, the Bardin's easily gave in to Orion's wishes. 

Immediately the next day, Esmée Bardin was now sitting in front of Orion inside the study of his second home. 

From his previous domineering aura, Orion was dressed casually when he faced Esmée. He had just battled it out with his uncle Kyle from Aeros, when he returned to Paris, only to learn that Esmée had been waiting for him for an hour. 

In fact, he walked in his sweaty white shirt and his traditional trousers from Aeros. 

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Esmée. I was practicing my sword skills with my uncle and I did not know you were here," said Orion. "How are you?"

Esmée's green eyes had been wandering on Orion's frame since he arrived. Orion was unsure of what was going through his mind, but he did not care. 

Seeing how she seemed to be in awe, he asked again, "Esmée?"