Ablaze With Vengeance Chinese Drama Novels & Stories

My repaired heart is only asking one thing from the day I became numb is Revenge. See u soon XAVIER REVENGE IS ON I am back for my VENGEANCE -Yours love with lots of hatred Jasmine

Young master Li brings out a talisman; it's his life-saving treasure and quickly uses it, but the spiritual qi within his body has been burnt away with this sacred white-golden flame. A disdainful smirk appeared at the corner of Zhu Songtian mouth while young master Li tried his hardest to struggle for his life. “Songtian! Stop!!” A familiar voice sounds out behind his back. He immediately looked and saw Duke Tian Dong held his daughter and his wife hostage. He can see Zhu Yinbing lay on the ground, her cultivation sealed and a sword pointed at his wife and daughter ready to penetrate it. The sacred flame stops burning young master Li but his iron grip still grabs young master Li's stomach.

|•ZEKE•| When I finally braced myself for Blaze's story, what I expected wasn't what I had to face. Okay maybe I wasn't expecting anything because of course I didn't even know what to make of it, but hearing Bliss talk about how brutal and savage her whole life has been snapped up something inside of me.

The smell of blood excited Blaze even more, as if he had been given a stimulant, allowing him to forget the pain of losing his mate for a short time. Then the second rogue, the third, the fourth, until the last one! They all Fell Down! Blaze stood in the middle of the rogues' corpses, his fur already red with blood. His eyes glanced menacingly at the shivering Alma and Falcon who was still trying to pretend to be calm. He gasped for breath and walked step by step to them. In a second, he was able to take their lives. However, being physically exhausted, he felt a great dizziness and his vision blurred, and even his legs became feeble...

Mars, face pale but determined, asked to remain and fight with us. “You’re welcome to stay with our pack,” I told him. His mate Julia smiled faintly, bouncing their chubby son on her hip. She had changed—softer, grounded, her vanity stripped away by motherhood. Saoirse’s voice cut sharply, raw. “If Vlad’s witches fall, he’ll weaken. But he’s powerful, Blaze. He paralyzed me completely. He let me live only because he needs me.” My jaw locked, fury grinding in my chest. I’ll tear him apart, limb by limb. I’ll shove his dick down his throat before I kill him.

Lady Marrow (stepping forward): "Riven sits beside Vito in every council meeting. If he ordered this, the Council itself is now a weapon." Blythe (rising, voice steely): "Then we break the blade." Closing Beat Blythe steps onto the shattered dais. The brazier glows beside her. She wipes blood from her forearm with a scrap of silk, eyes locked on the horizon. Blythe (to herself): "They sent fire to burn me. I became it." [Xavier joins her, his arm slipping around her waist.] Xavier (low): "It's only just begun." Above them, carved into the temple's highest arch, the Mark of the Umbra gleams faintly—moonlight kissing its edges. Below, soldiers gather the wounded. Crows circle the sky.

Poison's Mark The victory celebration was in full swing when Blaze collapsed. One moment he was holding Luna, watching her create tiny auroras of joy, the next he was on his knees, black lines of dark magic spreading from a wound no one had noticed in the heat of battle. "Blaze!" Maya caught him as he fell, their daughter crying out in distress. Through their mate bond, she felt his pain – sharp, wrong, tainted with centuries of stolen magic. "Kane's last gift," Blaze managed through gritted teeth. "Should have known... he wouldn't go quietly."

Voss pyre-materialized next, cane thumping ground-flame that singed rugs, eyes shard-covetous blazing in wrinkled features—pyre-warmth radiating like a hearth's embrace, but laced with the bitter smoke of old vendettas. “Scrys warn escalation; my rituals amplify if you dare the sanctum's heart,” she rasped, her voice crackling like embers, leaning on her cane as flames danced at her fingertips. “But beware, flame-heir—the void-veins hunger for blood like mine was twisted. What's your cut in this forge? Vengeance shared, or do you hoard the rituals' glow?”

Do you really have to offer yourself up? Aurora didn’t hesitate before slapping me again. "Rowan Vance, do you want to ruin Kieran’s future? He finally managed to pass the bar exam, and you’re telling him to go hire a prostitute?" Hearing this, Kieran’s eyes immediately reddened, and he began crying pitifully. "Rowan, I know you’re jealous of me. "But you stay at home all day doing nothing while Aurora supports the company on her own. Now that I can finally help her, you want to destroy me. Are you even a man?"

Blaze finally spoke after being silent for so long. “If you think you’re powerful enough,” Blaze said coldly, “then deal with me directly instead of hiding behind her.” Vance looked at him carefully. “I really don't have the time to talk to a bastard right now. Why Don't You come closer instead?” I could already tell Blaze was trying to distract him now. Everything was happening exactly the way we planned. But Betty still looked devastated. She wasn’t even looking at me anymore. There were tears in her eyes and I felt uncomfortable seeing them there. I tried to look at her in a way that would reassure her silently. I wanted her to understand that this was an act. But she refused to even look