Born in Fire (Fire and Ice Trilogy, #1)

by K.F. Breene

Soon it would get unbearably hot in New Orleans, and Mama needed air conditioning.

Omg i also refer to myself as mama

I looked human but didn’t smell it, I was chock-full of powerful magic, and most people would guess, correctly, that I was a hybrid of some sort, but I wasn’t a type that had ever been catalogued before.

Few, if any, mages could pump raw power into a weapon and then use it to unravel a spell. Which meant I needed to put on a show to hide my abilities. So annoying.

So part mage?

I bit my lip, not sure. They were wily, elders, so there was definitely a chance he could figure it out and run straight to the bank, i.e. my father,

does her father know about her?

Since I probably wouldn’t die either, at least for a very long time,

Yet another sense, probably passed down from my father’s side, told me of danger rushing my way.

“The last, least common way to kill a vampire is hellfire. Only a few magical beings can create that kind of fire naturally, and few mages have enough power and know-how to create it magically. A certain type of fae is one of those natural beings, from royal lineage, which is why I have always kept my distance from that group. We have allied ourselves with most of the other wielders of hellfire so that we may watch them closely.”

She has hellfire

“How is this different enough for you not to need my help?” he whispered. “Because I’m crouching near the ground. Trust me, this all makes sense in my head.”

Literally same

you wish, ma biche

“Curse breakers are headstrong, but they can still be taught.”

Here, the floor’s smoke-damaged but mostly intact, which suggests an inefficient fire. But these walls say otherwise.”

Is she half demon?

“Oh yeah, like that helped my burning curiosity. Thanks.”

Me

“He’s never tried to battle a demon who senses its true master…”

Okay gotta be half demon.

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I wish