It was already dark when Fuoco left "the Dark knight club" with the pamphlet carefully folded and secured in the backpocket of her jeans.
The reception guy was not there, when she Crossed the waiting area.
She guessed his shift might have ended.
Well, it was none of her concern.
She decided to walk back home and choose a different route this time.
This was also a part of her Uncle Shera's teachings. He always told her that a person should use more that one path to return home or reach his/her destination. So, that if your enemies want to harm you on your way back, they get confused about which path you will choose.
While she was returning home, she felt someone was keeping an eye on her.
But, she couldn't find anyone.
It was none other than the same masked men in black who had saved her from jamie and then disappeared in the
Nick was shocked to hear what Zieve had told him about Fuoco, the same girl they saw outside the club."Are you kidding me?" Nick almost screamed listening to what Zieve told him." She showed up at the club....and..and...defeated Morgan? Our Morgan?...You are joking! right?... Aren't you?" He asked frantically from Zieve.Zieve who was sitting with him in his private VIP lounge in "King's Paradise" Club, didn't say anything or showed any emotion in response to Nick's questions.And, Nick understood what he listened from his mouth...right now.. was true!It was a relief, that Nick was the owner of the club and he had made sure that this lounge was sound proof while constructing this place, or else the whole world would have known their secret w
Zieve was drinking like there is no tomorrow.Nick tried to stop him, but who can stop the great Zieve Stocks?Nick thought to himself," Is he upset with anyone?...Does Mrs. Stocks said something to him?....or it is the Wade girl?...but he said she didn't saw him yet..so that is not possible...wait...is he upset with me?"Zieve was not upset with anyone else, but himself.For the first time since past seven years his heart skipped a beat, when he saw her Today. She has the same eyes like Natalie....same lips....it was as if he was looking at an older version of Natalie.She looked so innocent, but was like a fire in the ring...just like her.Zieve's pain.....resurfaced...that pain of loosing his love....that pain which reminded him
It was a cold wednesday Morning, but with a bright sun peeping through the clouds making it a pleasant one on the contrary!Fuoco Wade aka Natalie Samrat was heading to the University on Foot.Her friend Mia was feeling better but decided to stay back and rest, as Dr. Andrews (her father) asked her to do so.That's why, Today Fuoco was on her own.She choose to walk, so that she could enjoy the morning breeze and feel refreshed.It made her remember the morning walks with her dad. Her Dad
It was a Friday afternoon, when Fuoco and Mia were heading home after attending their lectures at the University.Completely Unaware of the surprise that was waiting for them.They had just crossed the path leading towards the cafeteria and were heading towards the University gate, when a familiar voice called Mia from behind!This voice was enough to sent cold waves of fear in her body.Not wanting to turn around Mia increased her speed, which didn't go unnoticed by Fuoco.She pulled her back, and stopping her she made Mia look at her.Fuoco said," What is wrong with you? Why are you running like that? I just heard someone call your name! Can you please face it and not run like a coward everytime? You forget that I am by your side now? ". Fuoco was angry by this cowardly behaviour of Mia. Instead of facing off, she preferred running
Fuoco was not worried about herself, but it was Mia she was worried about.Today, because of her Mia was pushed by that Derek to the ground.What if she would have been seriously injured?These questions were making her restless.She had lost her entire family, and now people who were good to her were under threat,too!It was Saturday and Mia wanted to take Fuoco put with her. She knew Fuoco was feeling bad but Mia who was always the one to fret and get worried was no more doing so. She had seen Fuoco fight, not once but twice now and she was sure of her capabilities to protect both of them.Fuoco initially declined her offer, she didn't want to move out of that apartment. She was too upset to go anywhere. She didn't went to the Dark knight club as well the previous day because of the sam
Fuoco was drugged by one of Derek's Men, while she was fighting them off.It was very difficult to defeat her and drugging her was the only option left with them.She was lying unconscious in their car trunk. The dose of the drug was enough to keep a person unconscious for several hours, so they didn't tie her.They were heading towards Derek's Farmhouse, which was an hour away from the place they picked her.They informed Derek about the same and he begin celebrating with his friends after getting the information.Call it.. Fuoco's goodluck or Derek's bad luck, they were caught mid-way in a big traffic jam.All the noise created by the honking of the vehicle's made Fuoco gain some of her consciousness.It was already more than tw
Zieve rushed to the control room where one of the members of his team was sitting in front of a large Screen, which was showing a map of the city and a red blinking dot, which Zieve assumed must be the location of the tracker planted on Fuoco Wade.Zieve was not in a good mood as he doesn't liked surprises. He hates when things are kept hidden from him and Nick did it, despite being aware of it.He gave a cold look to the team member operating the system, who immediately understood that Zieve knows about it now and as Nick is nowhere to be seen, so he is the one who will face the devil Zieve Stock's Wrath.Infact, he was just a pawn himself, the mastermind of this whole deed was nowhere in the vicinity.When, Zieve didn't breath out fire, he took a sigh of relief and told him what he observed.
Zieve was driving towards the location sent to him by his team member, whom he had asked to send Fuoco Wade's current location shown by the tracker planted in her phone.He was driving dangerously fast, and his only concern was to reach her before something happened to her. He was perplexed as to why was he so much affected and worried about her?He dozed off his thoughts by convincing himself," Its okay to feel that way when you know someone in danger! and I am helping her because she is in danger...... if there would have been someone else, instead of her....I would have done the same!"Instead of taking the main road, he tookup other option so as to avoid getting stuck in the traffic jam.It would definitely buy him time and he would be able to get
Stephen was clearly harbouring ill intentions towards Fuoco and now, he was showing it without fear. She was his hostage, now. There was no need for him to pretend to be a decent guy in front of Fuoco to impress her. As his truth was already out in front of her, he knew he had nothing to loose. He had been dreaming of having her since the day he saw her for the first time but he had to keep his feelings hidden because of Zieve and Nick. He was on cloud nine after kidnapping them and sending them there because he was dreaming of persuing Fuoco without any disturbance from the two of them. That's why, he was very happy when she approached him in the morning and he didn't suspect any of her moves. Little did he knew that Fuoco was much more than he expected. She acted as if she was just a showpiece and didn't possessed real knowledge. She hid her fighting skills so well and made him believe that she was no threat to him that's why he was angry and taken aback, when he saw her fighting wi
Fuoco's eyes become red with anger and she was looking at Stephen as if she would swallow him. She was not going to tolerate his insolence. She was waiting for one wrong move by him and that would be enough to take things under her control. Until then, she had to bear everything and keep her anger under control. Her face had also turned red because of anger and Stephen chuckled looking at how angry she was. He moved a bit closer and begin to move his gun that he had pointed at her head to her face. The Muzzle of his gun was sending chills through her body from where it was touching her soft skin. He moved it from her forehead to her cheeks and then.... touched her lips with it. Her plum red lips were looking very inviting to him and he was looking at them like a hungry wolf. Lust was clearly visible in his eyes and he could be seen trying his best to control himself. He teased her lips with the muzzle of his gun and Fuoco clenched her fingers so hard that her nails begin to dig into h
Fuoco was ignoring Stephen's eyes but she could feel his eyes traveling her body, which was making her blood boil. She controlled her anger but Stephen was not going to stop there. He begin to come closer and Fuoco begin to step backward. But, after two steps she could not move further as there was a wall behind her. She stood at her place and begin to wait for Stephen's next move. Stephen stopped just a few inches away from her. She could even feel his breath on herself. She clenched her hands into fists in anger but Stephen was still pointing the gun on her head, so, she couldn't act rashly. Soon, Stephen raised his hand and begin to move it towards her face. Fuoco turned red with anger."What are you doing?" she growled as Stephen reached out to tuck a loose hair behind her ear. She was taken aback. She was wondering what was going on in his evil head. Inside that room which was next to where Fuoco and Stephen were standing, Zieve's patience was giving off. He was thinking of break
Stephen ignored her demeanour and the look she was giving him while crushing those gadgets. Fuoco's eyes were clearly filled with the intent to kill. Once, she was done Stephen told her to go back to her place and stand with her hands up behind her head. Fuoco did as was told and went back to her place. She begin to wait for his next instruction but it never came. Instead, he kept standing in front of her with a gun in his hand pointed towards her. Stephen smirked when he saw Fuoco obeying his instructions obediently. He was staring at her and his eyes kept traveling from her head to her body till her toe. Lust was clearly visible in his eyes and he looked divided as if he was not being able to decide what he should do. Fuoco could feel goosebumps as Stephen's eyes travelled and scanned every inch of her body. She could feel him scanning her but she didn't looked back at him. She ignored him as if his presence was nothing to her. She was just thinking about how to snatch the gun from
Stephen and Fuoco were standing facing each other. Fuoco could now see his face clearly and confirm that he was Stephen. He stood in front of her with a gun at her forehead at a distance of point zero. She stopped in her tracks and stood at her place motionless. Stephen smirked wickedly at her reaction and begin to come closer. He stopped when his gun touched her forehead. Fuoco could feel the cold metal and an electricity ran through her body. Her sixth sense told her that this man was not going to be an easy one to tackle. She had no fear of her own life but it was just not her but her friends were there too whose lives she couldn't put at risk, so, she decided to play along. Stephen commanded her to raise her hands in the air. Fuoco did as was told and showed him her hands to confirm him that there wasn't any weapon with her that she was hiding. Stephen asked her to take off her jacket and put it aside. Fuoco was taken aback by this command but she didn't had any option other than
"You hid yourself so well... didn't you?" said that man in a familiar voice. Fuoco stopped struggling for a moment and tried to look back at that man but he tightened his hold on her neck to stop her from turning back to look at him. Fuoco begin to struggle as soon as his grip on her neck tightened because she was feeling difficulty in breathing. She was even trying to speak something but was not being able to because of the choking. Fuoco was very much capable of freeing herself but she wanted to play along as it was not her life alone but her friends lives too were at stake. Although, that man loosened his grip a little as soon as he saw her struggle for breathing. Fuoco begin to cough vigorously as soon as the grip around her neck was loosened. After a while, when her breathing returned to normal she spoke," What do you think i hid about myself, Mr. Stephen?" After listening to Fuoco's words, a wicked smile appeared on Stephen's face. Fuoco had recognised him by his voice, despite
Fuoco was held by someone from behind and a gun was placed against her forehead. Her sixth sense was telling her that someone was behind her but when she had looked back at that time she found no one. She decided to go and check it later after tying that man she had knocked unconscious and that was where she made the biggest mistake she shouldn't have done. If she had left that work in the middle and had gone to look around to check if her doubt was correct or not, it would not have happened. Now, she stood there feeling helpless because her one wrong move would have put her live as well as the lives of her friends in danger. She decided to stay calm and wait for the right opportunity to attack this unknown person and free herself. The way she was grabbed from behind and the amount of force that was used to do so, Fuoco guessed that this person who was helding her was a man and he was a little taller than her. She begin to wait for that person to speak so that she could identify, who
As soon as Fuoco realised that there was a possibility of involvement of any of those three old groups that his uncle had mentioned and she had forgotten about them, she decided to use this man fighting with her as the source of information to reach those masters behind him. She had by far identified the fighting techniques he was using and she was trained to tackle as well as defeat such an opponent by her Uncle Shera. So, without wasting much time she dodged his attack and did an overhead flip to jump towards his backside. Now, she was facing his back and before he could turn towards her or anticipate her next move, she used both of her hands to attack him. She aimed towards the right side of his neck and with her one hand attacked it with lightening speed while used her another hand to attack one specific place on her lower back. She had attacked specific points of his body with a specific goal in mind- to make him loose his consciousness. Her attack was so swift that the man in bl
Fuoco had recognised the fighting style of that man in black. Both of them were giving a tough fight to each other and now, that man had begin to slow down because he had used a lot of his energy. He had therefore received minor injuries following Fuoco's attack on him that he couldn't dodge timely. He was feeling weaker while Fuoco on the other hand didn't looked tired at all and this was because of her regular training and healthy diet. She was trained to keep fighting for long hours, without getting tired, by using moves that saved a lot of her energy. Her training was monitored by both her father and Uncle Shera since she begin training as a child. Luckily, despite being in coma for seven long years her body hadn't forgotten any of the training she received in her childhood before that uneventful night. As a result, she was able to make a come back in such a short span of time. Fuoco didn't seemed even a bit of flustered and was looking cool as if it was a game of children for he