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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

War Against Plethora

'So Enchanting.' This was the first thought that came into Christopher's mind. The amulet quickly captured his attention. 

The amulet the woman held was the same that used to hang on Keelan's clothes. It was not an object to be missed for its striking orange, red, brown, and bronze-like color combination. It looked like various small stones molded together. 

However, following the words that came out of the woman's mouth, a yellow-orange light ran in between every small stone. 

The words that the woman expressed next seem to echo through his head. 

"Aslaf Muktra ، 'adeukum, kawnukum sayid hadhih altamimati (Ancestors of Muktra, I call on you, being the holder of this amulet). 

His vision started to look hazy, and Christopher could not help but admit the amulet's power was a strong one. 

Out of nowhere, his thoughts were disrupted by a familiar voice.