Blood Virgin: Blood Flame Novels & Stories

The blood oozed out of her head, making her dizzy. “SHE WAS PRAGNANT TOO, when you killed her child! SHE WAS PRAGNANT TOO, when you burned her alive!” Vladimir growled like a wounded Beast recalling his wife’s suffering, his sister’s screams. Lauren let out another painful scream. He enjoyed her screams. Her pain. But his soul was craving for more. More than these pained screams. It was screaming for her blood. It was screaming for her DEATH! Which He would give her, just not an easy one.

Damien pressed, “that the Moon rejects her? That her presence curses what should have been sacred?” I felt the chamber tilt against me, voices rising like a tide. I wanted to scream, to claw at the stone until it shattered. But my throat closed. My words would sound like excuses compared to Damien’s silver tongue. Elder Veyra, sharp-eyed and severe, leaned on her cane. “The blood flames are no trifling matter. They answer only to the heir. If not Damien… then…” Her gaze flicked toward me. “Blasphemy,” Damien said quickly, smoothly, twisting her doubt into a snare. “The blood flames chose me. They flared only because she intruded.”

Kyro nods. "She has, and if I know better, then she's already there. The flame is too hot for any creature to stand within ten miles of it. I'm a nymph - so I can get a little closer. But if anyone has a chance of stopping her, it's you five," Kyro explains, and Charming scoffs. "How am I supposed to get close?" Charming asks, shocked. "Technically, your ancient blood will protect you from the flame. Unlike other vampires, you have pureblood abilities - compulsion, healing, and immunity to silver - with that combined with your mate's immunity to flame, you should be fine," Kyro explains. Charming nods.

“Then we finish this.” The Blood Father didn’t greet them with words. He greeted them with fire. A wave of crimson magic surged from the throne, swallowing the snow, the trees, the sky. Aria raised her hand, summoning the Eternal Flame. It collided with his magic midair, splitting the storm in two. Luna stepped forward, her mark blazing. “I am not yours.”

Immediately, a column of flames screamed into the sky, setting almost half a dozen Blood Corpses ablaze. The Flames devoured the Blood Corpses with the voracity and fervor of a starving beast and the putrid fetor of burning flesh filled the air. Some of the monsters suffered damages that rendered them immobile while some were reduced into slabs of charred meat, eliciting screams and gasps of shock and dismay from the defenders. These were Blood Corpses with strength equal to mages of the Nirvana Realm, but they were so helpless before the great strength of the Flames that they could hardly put up a fight.

“They’ll burn you to ashes... I’m sorry... Really and really sorry...” smirked Virando intensely cynically. Virando swung his hand again. The seven rainbow candles met one another in the center point. They created such a hugely as well as massively blazing flame. The flame soon burnt the soldiers, fighters as well as generals from West Medicine Land to dark grey ashes. “Aaaarrgggghhhkkk!!!” All the soldiers’, generals’ as well as fighters’ tenor eight-octave squealing and squeaking were audible first before all of them were finally burnt to their quietuses, merely leaving their dark grey ashes.

The Whispering Flame That night, Ava dreamed of flames that spoke. She stood in a circle of fire, barefoot and unburned. Voices whispered in her ears—not cruel, not kind. Just ancient. “She carries two bloodlines,” the flame said. “The Moon-Wolf. And the Witch of the Wild Ash.” “She carries the curse of the Sixth.” “And the power of choice.” “But she must still sacrifice.” She opened her mouth to ask what… But she awoke with blood on her palms.

A flicker passed through the air. Not shock. Not fear. Understanding. “There are no divisions.” “No structure.” “No protection.” The ground beneath them trembled slightly. “The last one standing will be the victor.” Another pause. “And the victor will be granted one wish.” Silence returned. Heavy. Absolute. Then one final word. “Begin.” Everything shattered. Power erupted in every direction at once. The ground split apart as one of the devils launched forward instantly, striking toward the nearest angel with explosive force. Light clashed against darkness, sending a shockwave through the battlefield that fractured the floating terrain even further.

King Knox of the alpha of the wolf kingdom will be hear any moment from now,one of the council members anounced and procceeded Queen Natalie the witchqueen of Blaviken Queen Kalan the elvequeen of ciria and the Demon kings and queens many more are expected to be here in venngreberg and also the human sacrifice starts tomorrow morning 8 humans should be burnt to the Vgodflame as it is done yearly to apease the vgodflame "U should know that i don't worship the vgodflame"the king muttered and everywhere was silent "No one dares Ruthless"Gavin said and the king was very pleased As your king,my personal assistant shall be crowned the beta of this kingdom