Ablaze With Vengeance Novels & Stories

"Look at her! Look at Jarrah! They are framing me right in front of your blind, foolish eyes!" "Enough!" Banjo roared, stepping around his desk, his hand reaching out and grabbing my throat in a firm, suffocating grip. He didn't choke me, but his fingers pressed firmly against my jaw, trapping me in place. "I gave you my name! I kept you safe! And you sold my life's work to my greatest enemy out of pure, bitter jealousy!" I looked straight into his eyes, refusing to let a single tear fall. "You are a fool, Banjo Vance. A blind, arrogant fool."

She understood the importance of becoming a well-rounded warrior, not solely relying on her phoenix powers to defeat her enemy and his armies. "In combat, keep your eyes on the enemy at all times," Blaze lectured. Their feet scraped against the cobblestones as they circled each other. Abruptly, Arabella sprang forward with lightning speed, her sword slicing towards Blaze's chest. However, he effortlessly blocked the attack and used her momentum to push her backwards. "I need to end this!" Arabella exclaimed. "Don't forget, as a beta werewolf, I can be as powerful as I desire," Blaze's eyes flashed golden, causing Arabella to roll her eyes.

POV: Blaze Ryder "Don't touch her! You’re a stain on his face, a rot in his voice! Rhea, don't listen to him!" Blaze’s voice was a ragged howl, but it felt thin and hollow in the vast, airless Archive. He was pinned to the obsidian floor by a weight that felt like the gravity of a dying sun. Every time he tried to flare his russet Alpha flame, the darkness pressing on his chest simply swallowed the heat, leaving him colder and weaker. He watched, helpless, as the entity wearing his brother’s skin leaned over the throne, its golden eyes shimmering with a warmth that Blaze knew was a calculated lie.

He said rubbing her shoulders. "Noah!" She croaked and hiccuped as she cried with all her heart. "He doesn't d-deserve that!" She stuttered and wiped her tears holding his only bracelet that fell. "I know Mia, he doesn't deserve that." BLAZE VIEW. Blaze was in his human form, fighting off the rogue warrior in one second, he ripped their head off with anger and his eyes glaring at nowhere. There was he, his only objective was to kill the rogue alpha without any mercy.

*Syla, We are coming in, grab Flame now,* Blaze said to me. I ran to her holding her tight in my arms as the rest of the men looked out the front window, I backed far into the corner, keeping Flame safe, as Blaze broke down the back door, and shifted, his venom dripping from his fangs as he slowly approached them, their faces frozen in fear, They did not know he had venom, until now. I turned my back to them, I didn't want to watch him kill them and I didn't want Flame to see that either.

His next attack carried the weight of every promise he'd made to Maya, every smile Luna had given him, every moment of pure joy with his family. Kane's stolen power began to fracture, unable to stand against something so real, so earned, so freely given. The ancient wolf staggered, his perfect form wavering. "This isn't possible," he snarled. "I have centuries of power!" "You have centuries of theft," Blaze corrected, pressing his advantage. "Nothing truly yours. Nothing real." His eyes blazed alpha-gold. "Let me show you what real power looks like." The final clash shook the earth itself. Blaze poured everything into one last attack – alpha strength backed by pack loyalty, mate bond love, a

His hands wrapped around my neck and tightened, his fingers digging into my neck. I gaggled and chocked as my fingers clawed at his. My throat felt like it was collapsing as my lungs screamed for oxygen. I looked up into his hate-filled eyes as a raging fire burned within them with a powerful anger I had never in my life seen. His eyes were wide and veins popped out on his forehead as he chocked the life out of me. My hands dropped to my sides as the fight drained from my body and blackness edged in on my vision. I stared up at Ace, the man I had loved endlessly, as the darkness overtook me.

he declared, his words carried on the wind, "that I will hunt them down, one by one. They will know the true meaning of vengeance, and they will pay the price for challenging me." The flames intensified, as if responding to Haider's declaration, their crackling and hissing growing louder. They became a symbol of his unwavering resolve, their destructive power harnessed to serve a singular purpose—the annihilation of those who dared to cross him. As Haider and Ian stood in the midst of the blazing chaos, their hearts fueled by a thirst for justice, the flames continued to dance and devour. They were no longer mere elements of destruction, but allies in their pursuit of retribution—a force tha

Black flame flares purple for half a breath, then collapses back into void. The cavern hums louder. “Repeat after me,” she says, her voice low and sharp. “By blood and by ash, I sever all ties but this one.” I swallow. Say it. Feel the words crawl down my throat like glass. She cuts deeper. Pain blooms like lightning up my arm. “By shadow and by flame, I bind my soul to vengeance.” The others begin chanting now—low, guttural tones that don’t sound human. The walls pulse with their voices.

Their eyes revealed their doubt, and Pathfinder’s smile widened upon reading the meaning of their glares. “What? It isn’t like if you ask me, I would give you an answer.” Pathfinder chuckled and clenched his axe even tighter. His eyes glowed brightly as Rigor suddenly caught fire. The fire was red like Pathfinder’s eyes, showing that it was the power of blood. “Now then, I shall carve my path of vengeance through you lot today. Come now, I haven’t got all day.”