Blazing Inferno Novels & Stories

The Apex Inferno erupted into the greatest blaze yet. Lovers from across all existence poured into the sanctum, adding their fuel to the inferno. The air shimmered with heat and the scent of sex. The chamber rang with raw, glorious sound—wet slapping flesh, layered moans, screams of ecstasy. Vespera was the blazing apex: double-penetrated by Draven and Lorien, Sable’s mouth and fingers working her clit and nipples. Her body convulsed with explosive orgasms, emerald fire exploding outward in brilliant waves. I shattered between my mates Silas pounding my pussy, Rook claiming my ass, Wren’s clever tongue driving me higher. My cries wove with Vespera’s, feeding the greater inferno.

No mercy. Only fire.

The glass flew across the room, narrowly missing Zachary Reid's head and shattering against the wall in an explosion of crystal shards. For a second, the room stood still, frozen in shock at the violent outburst. Zachary barely blinked, remaining stoic as he felt the stray pieces brush against his cheek. " What the hell do you mean she hasn't come home?" Tris roared, his voice filled with venom. His face was flushed, his jaw clenched, and his fists were balled so tightly his knuckles had turned bone white.

A blood-curdling scream came from the furnace. That was how I'd died in my past life, and I couldn't help feeling vindicated as I watched Summer suffer the same fate. The fire ate her up. She'd left blood all over the furnace before her death because she'd tried to claw her way out. Terence stood there, looking like he was admiring a painting. Once Summer was incinerated, he turned to look at Jean. "It's your turn now."

Their bodies fell lifelessly to the ground, but we didn’t pause. With a wave of fire, we engulfed their remains, flames licking hungrily at the floor and furniture, turning them to ash in an inferno of vengeance. The blaze soared high, consuming everything in its path, but we didn’t look back. We scooped Talon up, cradling him on our backs, and spirited away, racing toward Elysium, our hearts pounding with the urgency of our escape.

And no matter how much I swore I loved Renzo, I could feel Blaze pulsing under my skin, pulling me closer every second. Blaze was a storm I couldn’t hold off forever. Golden hair, silver eyes, that wicked smile that promised both sin and ruin. Every time he looked at me, I felt my defenses crack. Last night proved the truth: if he pushed harder, I’d let him have me. And once his wolf stopped holding back, there would be no escape. "Renzo, I’m sorry. I only love you," I whispered, gripping the sink. "But Blaze’s desire… it’s consuming me. He won’t stop. And I’m terrified I won’t either."

ZYLITH. Smouldering, flickering, it flared and leaped. The fire licked the walls around me with a dangerous fervor. It soared and winded around the room like a huge hungry serpent, an inferno blazing out of control, the plumes of grey smoke enveloping us with not a way to escape. It's almost funny how only a flickering spark could weave such a destructive blazing curse.

Infernape came out and saw the situation and knew that those two fools are in for a really big trouble Lauren "Activate blaze then flame charge" Infernape now had full control over his firepower after evolving and now going into blaze was just a thought for him as Infernape roared fire danced wildly above his head as flames started to spin around him and rose above all reaching the sky turning the whole place orange from the light of the fire and heat, if there was a volcano here people would think that a volcano erupted.

When I hear the pain inflected roar of my brother time stands still for a moment. The flames of hell erupt from my mouth and hands as I scream out my anger and hatred of the wretched fools that decided to attack us. Blaze teleports away from me in the nick of time. My brother, father, Lucifer, and the hellhounds are the only ones immune to hells fire.

“This is Blaz Flame. This kind of fire can burn a person even if they are in armor.” “There are different kinds of fires?” Anna frowns. “A dragon can create three kinds of fires,” Lavi explains. “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.”