Aphmau Blaze Novels & Stories

He pick up the call. Hunter doesn't know what his friend heard, because his now furious friend cursed and stuffed his phone inside his pocket. "We have to go now. The house is on fire." "What?!" Hunter's voice came out as a whisper. 'The house' was the place where they keep their all weapons and documents. He gritted his teeth before standing up and stomping out of there, followed by Kaiden. __________________ "Don't you have anything to say to me?" Arjun asked after his staring contest with his best friend.

His luck was beyond imagination. After that, they rushed to Blaze City and arrived half a day later. The entire Blaze City seemed to be built on top of a volcano, and the surrounding moat was actually filled with magma. Flames burst out from the magma from time to time. As they approached Blaze City, the aircraft prompted. “Your aircraft is approaching Blaze City, the capital of Blaze Kingdom in the white tiger territory. Aircraft are prohibited from flying over the city.” Philip did not challenge the law. He followed the instruction and stopped at the bay as prompted before putting his aircraft into his space ring.

“Both live here—rage and memory, grief and hope. If you demand I burn, then I burn with all of it.” She ripped the bandage from her palm and pressed the raw flesh against the burning post. Flames leapt up instantly, pain searing through her body, but she did not flinch. The fire licked her skin, but the glow of the Monument pulsed gold in reply, tempering the blaze. The mob faltered. The boy’s mother gasped as her bindings weakened in the sudden surge of heat and light. Amina leapt forward, cutting her free, dragging her back toward the caravan.

POV: Blaze Ryder "Stop pulling at them, Blaze! You’re not just hitting shadow; you’re hitting your own words!" Rhea’s voice was a frantic chime in the oppressive silence of the Between. Blaze didn't listen. He roared, his russet Alpha flame exploding from his skin in a desperate, jagged halo as he threw his shoulder against the translucent chains binding her to the throne. Each time his fiery strength collided with the links, a sickening jolt of white-hot electricity blasted through his nerves, hurling him back across the obsidian floor.

"And then I was thinking you'd... you know... help me with the rest." Blaze raises a brow, asking, "the rest?" The rest of what? Her evil plan? "With the others," Amara tells. "Mom, dad, Liviana... I was hoping you would-" "You were hoping I could... what?" Blaze couldn't help it. He laughs - laughs right in her face like it was the most ridiculous thing he had ever heard. "Thought I could perform miracles now or something?!" He says it like a joke and laughs just the same, shaking his head with a scoff and swearing that he could do no such thing. He wasn't even willing to try.

But now, each of them shone with a unique light, a distinct essence that called to her in different ways. Blaze's aura was a fiery embrace, like the intense heat of a summer sun or the exhilarating rush of a roaring fire. It radiated strength and passion, enveloping her in a sense of protection and ardor. There was an undeniable spark that always made her pulse quicken, an energy that seemed to dance and flicker with a life of its own, echoing his unwavering loyalty.

Rhae begged for the white flame that the gods blessed her with, but that power had faded, now out of grasp. The blue flames would have to do. With her practice, she was able to summon the fire quickly and send out a blast toward the monster in front of her. It bounced straight off and extinguished in the air. She had to keep moving when she found a second to focus on one, another attached to her. Ambrose was no help. "This isn't working," she yelled. Ambrose grumbled in agreement. "Let's get on the ground and attack from there, maybe we can trip them."

As the words rang through the air, Ambrose exploded into the air as he raised his arms. "To hell with all of you! Blazefire Omnipotent!" The words fell from Ambrose's lips coldly as the temperature around him rose, followed by a bright flame forming and rolling off in the direction of the sand pirates. The Blazefire Omnipotent was a move that Ambrose had learned from the Incandescent Sect. Ambrose once had Matteo Hanson of the Incandescent Sect as a master, and he remembered all that he had learned even after the downfall and disappearance of both.

she added as she approached them. Everyone stopped talking and turned to her. "This is a pack, not a battlefield," Alma continued. "Blaze didn’t care about the presence of women and children. He seemed to have become a killing machine. I admit that the rogues made a mistake, but that doesn't justify killing them so brutally. Blaze has the option of imprisoning them. But he killed like a monster. This isn't the real him. I believe he has evolved into a ruthless beast, capable of killing anyone when enraged."