Avatar Zuko Firebending Novels & Stories

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.

But one of the rogues snarled and lunged again, desperate, and reckless. Zarek turned before I could even gasp. He raised his hand, and for the first time, I saw it fully. Fire burst from his palm, not ordinary flames but something ancient, blue and white-hot at the core. It roared through the air, searing across the street. The rogue screamed, stumbling back as fire licked his arm, his clothes charring. He bolted, the other following close behind, both vanishing into the night like rats fleeing a predator. Silence crashed down.

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.

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.

he mused. Eliza continued excitedly as if she had discovered some long-lost treasure. “I mean think about it. Oliver, not only can you manipulate fire, but you can create it within yourself. You are fire, you’re one of the elements.” She switched her eyes to James. “You’re the son of Zeus, the only one still alive. What is Zeus the god of? The sky,” she said in answer to her own question. “James, you’re the element of wind . . . or air if you will.” James didn’t quite believe her because unlike Oliver, he didn’t have any kind of super abilities. Sure, he could fight well, but anything to do with wind? No. But, still. “If that’s true, then who are the last elements?”

What if it was true and not just some wild thought “Then I’ll pick you up jeez, you won’t even waste your car’s fuel” Rumors have it that if your blood is mutated, you get killed at night and your body is never found. I jumped up in fright after reading that, what if I’m mutated and I get killed “I’m having none of this” I whispered “Dude really?” I heard Sebastian grumble. I then remembered that I was speaking to someone on the phone “Uhm, you were saying?” I asked in an apologetic tone

I heard Zion ask but I couldn't respond. “Give me your heart willing and I'll let everyone go," Exryx said, extending its hand to me. “No! I will never give up without a fight." "You're going to regret making that decision, Aria,” it shouted, but I wasn't going to let a beast take over my people. I was born to defeat it and nothing it would try was going to let me lose focus. I stepped back for a while before channeling Moonfire into its chest. I could see it twisting as the heat was making parts of its body fall off. I don't know how the fire was intensifying but I could tell this was more than what I would normally let out.

Zander was completely focused on me now, his computer and paperwork forgotten. “He was nice at first, but then when I went to come on break, he started getting pushy about joining me. Ash told him I’d catch him on fire, and we’d roast marshmallows while he burned.” Zander smiled. “Ash and his sense of humor never fail. I bet the Vampire avoids you from now on. Fire is one of the few ways to kill them.” “So, are Gargoyles the only ones immune to fire?” I asked.