Novel & Cerita Black Flame Ashes Of War

The flames blazed brighter, consuming the darkness until nothing remained but ashes. The battlefield fell silent, the echoes of the battle fading into the wind. Elysia stood amidst the smoldering remnants, her chest heaving and her body battered. The price of victory had been high, but the realm was safe once more.

He grabbed Flame's balls and squeezed it with so much force that Flame felt they'd pop any moment. "Ahh! I'll talk! I'll talk! She's in… she's in–" "Lead me to her." Asher didn't let him finish. He could see Flame was writhing in pain and he has no idea what his woman was going through right now. A minute wasted might take her life. Flame led the way with his one eye pumping out blood and his knees joined like he was securing his balls. Along the passage were tens of corpses sprawled out on the floor. With his one eye, Flame could see the dead bodies of his men: more than thirty of them. He suddenly grew curious about Asher's identity.

The next shot rings out. Control snapped as always sending heat coursing through my blood. The pain always feels so real. Flames leap across my vision. The ground below me turning to ash. The tree turned to char as the flames dance across the branches. Swallowing it whole. The swing falls and crumbles. Seeing the house begin to burn, the flowers long gone, the fire blazes around me, and my world goes black. Pain is the strongest reminder I was there. I open my eyes and look at my surroundings. Ashe covers the metal in black smudges. Yeah, I’m home. Letting my breathing return to normal I reach out and unlock the handle and push on the iron door.

I said, gesturing to the large roof-to-floor height window, “I built this great empire, I wouldn't mind burning everything and everyone with it to the ground if I'm not providing with the very last bloodline of my murder. I really regret letting someone who shouldn't be here stay. Everyone in the small peaceful family will pay for the deceitful love their foremother showed me. Through the window, they could all see their home burn. Yes, this revenge would thrust like a fresh sweet wine. Cheers to sweet reprisal. “Please master,” One amongst the high howlers who was brave enough spoke, “ Please I beg of you, show mercy on us, we know nothing of how badly our ancestors have treated you,” “That

He tapped at the first video in the flash. It was the video of same hooded man from the night my parents got killed, it showed how he got into the house, and as the killing started I closed my eyes shuddering. I could feel how Caesar's muscles got taut and the gun sounds made me flinch. I couldn't help my tears again. Every memory of that night came back fresh. And I closed my eyes tightly trying to get rid of the memories.

This marked the end of the ancient packs and the black flames… ‘This invasion… They planned this for a long time,’ Alpha Dylan thought. “W-Why?” Alpha Liam gritted his canines. “We are wolves fighting among each other! Other races are watching us like a joke!” As the zaps of bolts of lightning danced around the major troops of the enemy, the whirlwinds rose from the rippling sea and the sky darkened even more. At the top of the main force, a looming gigantic shadow that was twice the size of a griffin could be mistaken as a cluster of dark clouds—but the moment it opened its jagged mouth and released the black flames changed the tides of war. It was a sight that sent shivers down Alpha Liam’

For decades, they had shared an unbreakable bond that had been passed down as a legacy. But I ignored their shocked expressions and gripped Jaxon’s hand. Before he could react, I pulled him towards the sacred pit outside the banquet hall. It had been ablaze since its very inception years ago, when a burning meteor hit the Earth. The pack members built the pack house around it, treating it as the sacred pit for years. It hasn’t once stopped despite the years gone by. The pack members followed us out to watch in silence. The sacred fire crackled before us, its golden flames dancing beneath the full moon. Above us, the dome-shaped glass ceiling caught every ray, every blessing of the Moon Godde

Lexie's POV A week later, Daniella was gone. I didn't hold a funeral for her according to her will. Instead, I buried her in the place she had chosen before she passed. There was a lake in front of it, where the sunset could be seen. In the spring, tiny blue and pink flowers would bloom. She didn't suffer much when she died. I cried as I kept telling her I was sorry, but she just smiled and said, "I've already forgiven you."

"Why… Why is there so much blood? Shannon, where are you? Don't scare me like this!" But no matter how many times he called and how many messages he sent, there was no response. The ever-calm and composed Owen now looked like a lost child. Luca sobbed harder, clutching Owen's sleeve. "Dad, I want Mom… I want Mom…" Owen forced himself to stay calm and called his assistant, Tyler Murray. Tyler didn't take long to retrieve the security footage from the workshop. The footage showed me finishing the wedding dress, utterly exhausted, then collapsing onto the table.

He got hold of the only gas mask and handed it to Leia. “Dad, please save Miss Leia first, she’s not well. Mom can wait for the other firefighters.” Tears streamed down my face, and I wore a bitter smile. I raised the medicine bottle in my hand and said, "My medicine’s almost out. I won’t be able to hold out much longer in this smoke." On the exact same day seven years ago, I had suffered from severe complications during childbirth; I was on the verge of death. I had grabbed Williams’s hand and asked him to save the baby at all costs before blacking out.