Blackflame Tornado Novels & Stories

As the fire spread throughout the area, Colter once more focused his newfound energy and chanted “Tempest.” A whirlwind appeared, merging with the burning flames turning into a tornado of fire and death. It lifted off the demons who were seemingly endless as they kept on streaming from the portal that Dyron had created. Body parts, blood and shrieks were in the air as they were swept into this inferno.

*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.

Helenora didn't stop until the flames turned into neon blue shade. The thick clouds covered the sky. The deeper part of the forest turned so dark that it felt like it was night time. The only source of light was the silver bowl of enchantment that was burning with the neon blue flames. The flames started forming a small fire twister. On top of the twister, the butterfly wing was floating. The twister of flames took the wing towards the sky. A loud neon blue thunder struck on top of the silver bowl. Then it again struck on the ground. Helenora looked at the place where the thunder stuck the second time. She found King Vlad standing in front of her. Helenora quickly hopped back up on her feet.

Before Amour could finish talking, Flame immediately blocked her lips with a white handkerchief. Amour's eyes widened as she began struggling with Flame but Flame overpowered her. Slowly, she began feeling sleepy and before she knew it, she fell in a deep slumber. Flame quickly carried her and placed her inside a very huge wooden box. She covered it and with the help of the small wheels attached to it, she pushed it out... Leaving the clan. ✮•✮•✮•✮ ••BLACK VENOM COB•• Flame's car drove in the clan and the men came to her. They helped her carry Amour, heading to the underground building with her. Flame followed them.

The inferno's intense heat radiated, causing the ground to tremble beneath Visenya's feet. Lucian had already taken flight, his eyes scanning the vast lands below in search of Visenya. Suddenly, a colossal tempest of flames erupted high into the sky, its fiery tendrils reaching towards the heavens. The intense blaze painted the landscape in shades of orange and red, casting an eerie glow upon the land. The blazing cyclone dispersed like a scorching tsunami, obliterating everything in its path. Lucian quickly circled back, his strong wings straining against the sheer force of the flames that threatened to engulf him.

I suddenly heard something flickering in front of my face and I opened my eyes when I saw that there were flames coming up from both of my palms. “Holy shit.” I breathed out. “You showed me a tornado. You didn’t mention anything about fire.” Ethan says. “I didn’t know.” I say. And Ethan slowly started walking around the side of me. “Ethan. Be very careful. I don’t want to lose control of this one.” I said, staying very still. “I know. That would be bad.” He says.

And I drown inside her with no intention To come above for salvation. She shines as bright as the moon. When she comes for me with a moan Once our souls became one I realize A Flame can be of course. Fettered by the honey. He sang the song ‘You are my FLAME’, the one he said he wrote on the night with me at the lake house. I was a bit shy and blushed, listening to it but I managed by clapping excitedly once he finished singing the song with his beautiful, smooth, silky voice.

He was smart enough to realize he couldn’t take us all alone. The winds from Gus picked up and I watched on as small tornado formed throughout the trees, picking up rogues and throwing them. I saw roots and vines growing up from nowhere, wrapping around rogue’s legs and throats and knocking them out. But the more fearsome thing I saw, was when the first rogue went up in flames. The flames were neon orange, and contained to one rogue at a time. Despite the heavy rain from my mate, these flames persisted until the rogue died and then moved on to another rogue. I made a mental note not to piss off my mate’s father.

Crossfire The explosion hit with the force of a freight train. The world around them seemed to tilt and spin, and then—everything went black. The room around Flora blurred as her body slapped against the cold, unforgiving floor. She gasped for air, the acrid smell of smoke and burnt debris thick in her lungs. Her head spun, her ears rang, and for a moment she could not tell if she was alive or just dreaming. "Jace!" She coughed, trying to lever herself up onto her knees. Her hand scraped something rough-concrete, maybe. Her eyes watered as she squinted through the smoke, searching for him.

Kyle taunted him. "Victoria is a fucking bitch, una troia, while my true mate didn't had her first kiss, she waited for her mate instead of being a greedy slut, so don't say that she can't be confident because she can and I believe in her." Blaze said through his gritted teeth and left the restaurant, leaving his family in stupefaction. (A whore.) He sniffed to find his mate and smiled when he felt her close to the restaurant, he knew that she wouldn't leave him alone.