Black Flame Naruto Novels & Stories

He hurries on to the next scream before the nausea would force him to vomit and slow him down. The forces of Saren seem to be infinite as he burns his way through the dark ones, slaughtering one after another. Each time the fire between his hands dies out, he simply draws new flames from the burnt bodies which have fallen for his flaming sword. In the end, there are only sounds from a single of the victims left, but when he gets near, the scream dies suddenly. There is nothing to see around him, as the flames licking up their hands illuminate the surroundings, and the black wall behind the light also does not reveal sounds from the dark ones.

Rudra ordered in a stern tone. Rudra looked at Tanvi, "Relax, Honey. Be ready to get your sanity." After a few minutes, a man with a black camouflage on his eyes and with tied hands got dragged by Rudra's people. His face became disguised with blood due to the beating he received. His eyes bulged, cheeks swollen, bleeding from the nose, and cracked lips. The pungent smell is occupying the room with blood drops dripped across the path he pulled. Tanvi gazed at Rudra with a confused expression, "Your vengeance." He said while his grip on her waist tightened.

Anger found its way to Damontry and the flame began to swell and swell into a black flame. Jongin and the rest were shocked, even Lay who hissed. " No way ! ". "Damontry, stop!" Daniel shouted sharply. Damontry began to get nervous. "I can't. It's out of my control, it keeps getting bigger." "I'll stop her then." Jongin said to approach her, creating a cold flame with his palm. "Don't stop, the energy will be reflected back towards her." Lai shouted a warning before Jongin shot it towards the Damontry Flame.

*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.

“In human form, we can create the Blaz Flame and the Cold Flame. Cold Flame is the regular kind of fire which we see in every household. It can burn down a human but supernatural creatures can recover from it. A Blaz Flame is more dangerous. Any area burnt with this flame will result in instant death. Luckily, this flame does not have a long range. It is only for enemies who are up close.” “And the last one?” Anna asks. “The last one-” CRACK! They are startled when they hear the cracking of twigs. Both of them spin around. Anna has her blade out while Lavi is ready to attack with his flames. They can smell the scent of the person. “Nine!” Anna yells. “I can smell you! Come out!” They are sta

He said. “Hmm…” I hummed as I blushed listening to him. “At that moment I was hit with inspiration and wrote a song about you. It needs more work to reach perfection but do you wanna hear it?” he asked me. “Okay,” I said excitedly. “What’s the title?” I asked him. “It’s called, ‘You are my FLAME’.” He answered with a smile watching me getting all excited. “What does that mean?” “Well, FLAME is an acronym. Each word denotes something.” Grabbing my hand and spreading my fingers with his.

That's a white lie, Soheila would not say that she learned that trick from the 28th century. Sirene just nodded as she knew that there were kinds of treasures just like what Soheila obtained. The five birds just listened, but they were quite suspicious. There were only six colors of flames which are red-yellow flame, red-orange flame, scarlet flame, bloody red flame, blue fire, and purple fire. Cultivators who had a fire attribute and their fire is red-yellow flame are considered to be the weakest possessors of fire attribute. A red-yellow flame was the weakest fire among the six. A red-orange flame was quite a strong fire while the scarlet flame was powerful enough to burn half the body of

Blue flames appeared in Long Chen's hands, ruthlessly burning the four-armed demon. "Ahhh! Damn human!" The four-armed demon screamed in anger and excruciating pain as it was burned by Long Chen's blue flame. "Don't blame humans; blame yourself for daring to underestimate them." Long Chen spoke coldly as he watched the four-armed demon slowly turn to ash within his blue flame.

They fled, living humbly in a quiet village where kindness meant more than crowns. For years, they were happy. Until fate caught up. His betrothed found them, and in her vengeance, she set their new family ablaze. His wife. His child. The parents and siblings who had taken him in. All turned to ash. That was when Aamon gifted the world the Blue Flame—not to destroy, but to free. A fire capable of severing mate bonds, of defying destiny itself. Now, that Flame was Cassandra’s. And her patience was running thin.

However, inside the eyes of Taka, a vile smiling expression had nevertheless flashed past. As it became more and more distinct that the heatwave could be felt brushing across her skin, Taka squinted her eyes and looked at the frenzied Jesse as well as the heap of raging and combusting flame in front of her. The corner of her rosy mouth curved up inadvertently into a sinister smile. A portion of formless qi flowed and condensed at Taka’s fingertips which had gradually formed into a tiny flame. That flame was concealed behind the back of hers whereas Jesse who was in front of her was simply did not discovered about it. In seeing that she arrived in front of the combusted table, within Taka’s e