A Kingdom Of Flesh And Fire Book Novels & Stories

Alex looked at me with horror and shouted, "Louisa, you're... You're on fire!" I lowered my head and saw that my whole body was covered by translucent blue and purple fire. "You..." I stared at Derek, who was looking at me with thrill and excitement in his eyes. "You're a murderer!" Derek laughed hysterically and shouted, "Yes, let it burn! Louisa! Let the fire of vengeance burn and destroy everything! Like the fire coming from the sky thousands of years ago! The fire that created Radagast Plain! The fire that killed the first Lycan King! This kingdom was started by a fire and now it's ended by another! Let the fire destroy everything! Let our revenge begin! Let the parasites die for their c

“I couldn’t find any other books that mention anything about the Fire God.” I slid my fingers closer, then stopped. My hand hovered over it. Maybe I should wait for the King to open it. I glanced sideways at him. He wasn’t smiling. Right now, his mouth was set, sharper than his eyes. “So,” I said, because silence was worse. “This book takes us where, exactly?” Jaxon looked at me for a long second before he shook his head and answered. “The Fire God’s territory.” My throat tightened. “Is it another planet?” I asked, pursing my lips.

The luxurious, pristine white manor was now shrouded in thick smoke as it was engulfed by flames. I threw away the key, tore off the necklace around my neck, and threw it into the fire. Then, listening to the roaring flames behind me, I left the villa where I had grown up. I thought, 'Atlas, let's never meet again.'

PROLOGUE – EXTENDED Title: What the Fire Forgot Book Two: Throne of Fire & Favors: Loyalty Is a Loaded Gun Time: 4 Months After Naomi Raines' Death Location: Valeburn City, Southside Block, Navarro-District Border Weather: Overcast with the smell of distant smoke and oil; a light wind rustles charred flyers across blood-washed pavement Soundscape: Buzzing streetlamps, the soft clink of bottles, low whimpers from alley shadows, and sirens like lullabies for broken cities

She held my hand, urging His Majesty to bring my marriage forward because she feared I would regret this. His Majesty looked pleased, too. He and my husband-to-be, Gideon Swain, were blood brothers. Naturally, the bond between them was stronger than others. I knew little about Gideon, even in my past life. All I knew was that he had a reputation for being a devil incarnate. He was stationed with the army in Morbeck with the task of guarding the nation's borders and rarely returned to the capital. That was why none of the noble ladies in the capital wanted to marry him.

CHAPTER 1 Daniel together with his comrades stroll the secluded part of the Šaveroii. It is where the illegalities happened. It is said as the black market of the city. The Šaveroii city one of the cities of fireous kingdom. It is the second abundant city among the four cities. Fireous kingdom, is a kingdom of fire elements. These said kingdom kept the legendary fire gemstones. They are choosen as the guardian of the stone.

The curtains blew and fell, the wind rustled through the silent chambers, kissing the exposed flesh of two females that quit before kneeling in front of the new masters. God has called beautiful souls once again. *** Mournful air lingered in the study Of King Thales. The stench of burning flesh now reached the confines of the grand study. All the binds were shut tight, still, it managed to seep past the little cracks and settled in the corners heavily. They must have burnt villages after villages because it was hard to find fresh air. But the princess of fallen kingdom sat unfazed.

Taking a deep breath she closed her eyes and began: " Dreams are fantasies Fantasies which will never come true, They all lie in ashes When morning comes in view! Fallen in love with a prince, I dreamt one day. He wore the white fustanella And was always happy and gay. His crown of palm leaves Glittered in the morning sun. He rode Bucaphelis, Nobody did he shun. One day we met in the garden of Kaleen. Handsome he was and impavid His smile was dimpled and his eyes cerulean He resembled love god Cupid! In his arms, I was carried to his palace, He laid me upon his rose spread bed. We talked and laughed till the sun went down. ' you will be my queen', at last, he said. Alas! It was a dream

My body becomes enveloped in a burst of flames, and the fire spreads from my skin and causes an expulsion as soon as it got close to the gas tank across the room. THE END.

he muttered, low, almost a growl, and his hand twitched—like he might grab her, pull her in—and her breath snagged, imagining it—his grip rough on her hips, his mouth crashing down, tasting like rain and need. Her mind spun—Tomas’s hands, slow and teasing, tracing her curves till she’d arched into him—and now Roman, all steel and shadow, was right here, waking that same fire, making her want to shove him off or drag him closer, anything to stop the burn. “Keep moving,” she said, sharp, breaking it, turning away—but her voice was ragged, betraying her, and her skin buzzed where he’d almost touched her. She stomped ahead, pine needles snapping underfoot, needing distance, needing air that wasn