Avatar Zuko Firebending Novels & Stories

Elizabeth My eyes glowed and a white aura engulfed my body when I practiced telekinesis on the rocks that I hit against the barks of the trees around the forest. After that, I bestowed the fire element from my palms to burn the flying barks that I hit, burning them into ashes. When they were slowly flying in the air, I prepared my footwork until I sprinted towards a tree and ran my foot there, making a tumbling stance, and landed on the ground.

Caden said, his voice stronger than it had any right to be, “I’ll mark her. I’ll claim her as mine. And there’s nothing you can do to stop me.” His words were the final straw. The last thread tethering me to sanity snapped, and Zuko surged forward, taking control. My vision blurred, my body convulsing as fur sprouted from my skin. The growl that tore from my throat wasn’t human—it was pure, primal rage. “She is not yours to mark!” Zuko growled, his voice a guttural snarl that echoed through the room. Without hesitation, we lunged at Caden, claws extended, ready to end this once and for all.

Worse than that, he was also a pure-blood, but I couldn’t tell which family he was from. “Are you okay?” Zydan arrived just as I finished with my attacker. “I am fine. Go back to the car.” I told him as I turned to leave. “I am good now.” Zydan assured me. “I can help. Maybe I can use my ability to put out the fire.” “Are you crazy?” I demanded as my eyes widened. “Air could increase the flames if you aren’t careful. You haven’t mastered the ability, so you will likely feed the fire.”

He growled and tossed, causing the flames at his finger tips to touch the bedroll and it lit up in response. I jumped to my feet and rushed to his side, and without a thought, I patted on the fire to douse it. It stung my palm but I ignored it. I didn't stop until it was out and I was staring at a huge hole with a ring of black around it and my red palm. My eyes lifted to Zephyros whose body was emitting so much heat that I felt a sweat break on my forehead. His previously peaceful face looked troubled now. He groaned and reached out as his fingertips lit up again. I gasped as I looked closely at what was supposed to be fingers. They held elongated claws instead and his palms were translucen

He finally lowered Asura's body gently, then his hands began to search for something on the dirt floor which was covered in a splintered roof of leaves that had been damaged and destroyed. Something that felt round as big as a pin managed to be felt by his hand. The man then pressed the object while transmitting the heat from his Fire Talent to it. That pin, only people from the Jivosaa family like Aven can activate it. Even if other Fire volts try to open it but they are not descendants of the Jivosaa family, then they will fail.

I say. “I am,” he says, and fire lights on his hand. “So you’d better get away from me.” Avani rumbles, shaking the earth. “I am the Earth dragon. Don’t think I can’t extinguish your fire,” he growls at the boy. Instead of heeding Avani’s warning, he throws the fireball at Avani’s talons. Of course, it doesn’t phase Avani. I can feel the heat, but because I’m mated to Zephyr, the fire doesn’t hurt me like it would someone else.

He continued to pursue, unleashing a barrage of strikes which Vathar narrowly dodged each time. Annoyed by the Dark Lord's constant dodging, Prince Ron furrowed his brow. Through their bond, he could feel that his beloved was expanding a lot of energy to handle the whip. As an Elf, it must be extremely hard to handle a Dragon's spine covered in Pheonix fire. He was sure that Vathar was aware and that was why he was dodging, waiting for Zedekiel to get tired so he could find an opening and strike with ease.

His white teeth suited his brown skin. "I'm Zanc!" he managed to say. "I was not really a fire starter, but my chemical level to start a fire is high. I'm Flammable!" he chuckled and walked back to chat with the punk boy. Wait… what kind of power was that? Elemental breakdowns? High ammonia? What type of disease does Zanc have? It was actually strange for Lucas to meet some people that we're also able to start some fire just like him. "Then? Who are you? Answer us!" the boy with the black leather jacket shouted at Lucas, much to his shock. He was so edgy and hot-tempered. He hasn't even ceased his narrow vision until now.

Even though Zhurong's red robe was a little strange, he did not think he was a threat to him at all. Watson did not know that Zhurong had hidden his genuine aura. His powers were beyond Watson's imagination; his background was even more extraordinary. Tucker Cult disciples immediately rushed toward Zhurong. Buzz! Zhurong did not bother to say anything at all. He lifted his hands, and a ball of flames appeared in his palms. At the same time, the air around them due to the high temperature! Zhurong lifted his arm casually before he threw the ball of flames.

That elderly was very old and was even a Genetic Fighter, a Rank 8 Chosen Celestial Being. "I'm not interested to talk to you guys. Go get me a place to rest," Lucas said slowly. The villagers were stunned. In the past, they had never met with anyone like Lucas. Doesn’t he know what situation he's in now?' "You billion, still thinking of getting a place to rest?" Lucas did not answer and opened his palm and the Pure Fire appeared on his palm. Broom! Suddenly, Lucas threw the Pure Fire into the sky. That Pure Fire formed into a fire dragon and charged to the celestial.