Blue Fire Pokemon Novels & Stories

I could tell that Melio's eyes held a flash of pain. "Hi Miss, what's your name?" Black asked giving her a warm smile. "Hello Mr Bl...ack and M...iss Brenda, my name is M..Melio Blanchard ". She said in a shaky voice. This was as a result of my hands digging into her lower back. I dug my fingers into her lower back and at some point started drawing little circles so sensually that Melio became hot and flushed. She was trying her best to find a balance that she almost stumbled on.

I placed my fingers on it and I felt a stinging sensation from the touch. Stupefied, I moved closer to the mirror to see what it was. On the spot that connects my neck and my shoulder, a blue glowing bird-like shape with its wings spread wide was visible there, and when I looked closely, I realized that the bird was a phoenix. Being stupefied was an understatement, I was completely amazed. I could fully remember that I didn’t have a tattoo drawn on that spot. Moreover, I don’t have a tattoo drawn on any part of my body, but how this came into being filled me with astonishment.

Galum replied. Darisha hummed. “But different colors in element are actually normal. Have you ever heard of a blue fire elemer or misty elemer?” Galum blinked a few times. “There’s such thing as misty elemer?” Darisha giggled. “Of course there is. It’s a water elemer who also had fire element inside them. They are able to control mist to a degree. But it’s actually a variant of water element. And blue fire is not really uncommon, but it is a bit hotter than the normal red-orange fire, so that’s why it earned its uncommon status.”

“Well, I’m Sebastian. And you?” His smile widened as he introduced himself, birthing beautiful cheekbones and lightening up the most gorgeous set of blue eyes Alex had ever laid his eyes on. “Blue.” “What?” “What?” Alex immediately looked up to a confused looking guy. “Your name’s Blue?” he confirmed. “Oh, that,” realization finally hit Alex. “Yes, it is. Blue, that’s my name.” “Nice meeting you then, Blue.” “Same here,” Alex finally smiled at him. “Sebastian.”

The fighting got intense between Seres and Maru when Rico suddenly used his blue flame against Seres. “It’s been a while since I didn’t see that blue flame. I kind of miss it, you know,” Seres said as Rico struck another one, and this time it happened to hit Seres’ shoulder and leaves a mark, the area on his shoulder with a burned mark cannot flame up.

'How?' I asked Raja. 'Blue dragons have only one weakness. Fire.' What? You should have told me earlier! 'Even if you have the ability to manipulate fire, I don't think you can make an arrow out of fire. One should hit the eyes of the blue dragon with a fire arrow. It won't kill him but it can blind him for moments, then the princes can do something to paralyze him afterwards.' Fire arrow. I had never did that nor I tried. I also don't think I can do that, but...

Theo asked Kian. "It's not just any ordinary tattoos," Kaleb said and looks at Kian who smiled at him. Kian ends their confusion and shows them what he meant. He turned his left arm into solid ice while on his right hand, a blue flame came out. All of them are in awe including Kaleb. "How? Your flames are purple and black. How come it's blue? And the ice?" Vance bombarded him with questions. "Okay let me tell you all. First, the ice is from Kōri and the blue flame is from Feu. They-

my Blue who was glowing like she’d just eaten the sun and was gearing up to incinerate someone. And front and center? Abigail and Inara cheering her on like proud parents at a murder recital. “Hit me, Blue! I’m fire resistant!” some dumbass shouted, chest puffed out like he had anything to prove. “No, you’re not...” Inara sighed loudly, “...not to a dragon’s breath, you absolute walnut. They’re ancient. You’ll evaporate.” “I can handle it!” the idiot insisted. Blue chirped, tail whipping the ground, wings half-spread, embers dancing from her jaws like she was warming up for a full-on dragon flamethrower.

hold on to Lumira. I reached for her memories. Not the ones the fire was consuming, but the ones that mattered - her rage, her pride, and her absolute refusal to die broken. I fed the fire those instead. The flames shifted. The angry, muddy red began to bleach into crystalline white. It deepened into searing silver. Then - the fire bled into a deep, impossible cobalt blue. It stopped biting and started flowing. The blue fire curled around my arm like a serpent, wrapping me in light that felt strangely cold. It didn't burn anymore. It resonated.