9 Eternal Flames Novels & Stories

Then, avoiding my gaze in a fluster, he announced to the crowd, "We've crossed paths, but we're not close. I don't know where she came from, stirring up trouble." Ella, perhaps deliberately, was toying with a bracelet, seemingly unbothered. The weight in my heart sank like a stone, tugging at my insides with a sharp ache. So, nine years together had dwindled to being labeled a 'troublemaker'. Nicole stumbled backward, her eyes welling up. She sniffed and carefully changed her address. "Mr. Hoffman..." She made her way to the piano, took a seat, and said in a hushed tone, "Dad... Mr. Hoffman, may I play a song for you?"

Flames of desire He cupped her breast with his hands as he aggressively devoured her nipples with his mouth, one after another. "Oh fuck," she moaned and slid her hands down his chest to the taut line of his abdomen, and made every muscle that made him manly ache for her even more, he rolled his tongue in circular motion around her nipples and sent more shivers down her spine.

And Kaelion’s arms, golden and molten, would hold her, desire her, and share eternity with her—and their heir—forever. The fire between them roared, molten and unyielding, a promise and a bond. They were one. Desire, life, fire, love, and creation intertwined. And nothing, nothing could ever break the eternal flame. -

The word came from somewhere deeper than speech. "You're not supposed to be here yet." She reached out, her translucent hand passing through me. "Either of you. The Eternal Flame isn't meant for mate pairs." "The shadow poison—" I started. "Will burn away. Everything unnecessary burns here. But you've brought something new into the flame." She studied Derek with eyes that held galaxies. "Storm and lightning inside phoenix fire. This has never been done." The fire around us shifted, showing memories that weren't mine. I saw Lyra pregnant with me, standing before a man whose face was obscured by shadows. The Shadow King. Her father.

she hugged me and went off to help someone else. Once she’s far enough away I hold the clam to my ear hearing the words in my mind. “Twin flames is an intense connection; best described as one soul that has split into two bodies. The two souls often mirror each other, bringing the best and the worst of each other.” Is it possible Rod and I shared the same soul? That would explain why the potion didn’t work. You can’t separate from your own soul. I place the clam back on the shelf , I’ve had enough reading for one morning.

"I feel different. I feel at peace with endings." "Good. That is a good thing to be at peace with." I took his hand. "Let us go home." The journey to the final cradle, the Cradle of the Eternal Flame, was the longest yet. We traveled through realms of fire and shadow, through passages that existed only in the spaces between moments. The Navigator guided us with unwavering certainty, her twilight fur shimmering in the heat. "The Cradle of the Eternal Flame is not like the others," she warned. "It is the source of all passion. All desire. All love. It is the fire that drives existence forward. And it does not accept those who are not ready."

And years from now, I would come to relive the worst of my nightmares, those memories embedded deep in my soul, with no hope of release. My eternal prison.

Master of Ceremonies shouts. I hear some chuckles and someone behind me says, “Shhhhhhhhiiiiiit….that’s fucked up!” “Line up on the edge of the pavement.” We all walk over and get elbow-to-elbow practically to have room for everyone to make a straight single-file line across the back patio of the packhouse. “Alpha King Harmon, would you do the honors of lighting the eternal flame of fate and desire?” Clarence turns holding the lighting torch out towards the Alpha King to take.

From the age of 14 until adulthood, Liam had absolutely no friends. Liam always remembers his days at the orphanage, where he has close friends - Tania and Leo. Liam used to love Tania, a beautiful girl 5 years younger than him with smiling chestnut brown eyes, chubby cheeks and snow-white skin. Liam used to hold Tania's hand through the green grass fields, picking primroses for her and making laurel wreaths for her. Both of them lay together watching the starry sky at night and humming small songs, sharing sweet candy bars with each other. Until one day, a well-dressed man came and said he wanted to buy Liam with a large amount of money, the owner of the orphanage quickly offered a price, a