Bluebell Flames Novels & Stories

I cannot burn. Walking into the flames, as my garments reduce to ash, I am soon clothed in nothing more than my scales. Reaching out with my senses, I try to find the edges of the fire. It is expansive, bigger than I was expecting, stretching almost back to the treeline and starting to wrap around the castle, into the village below, following the path of the Starfire jasmine that was in full bloom at the beginning of the Faire. Now dry and fragile, it makes a perfect kindling to the flames as they lick their way into the shops and homes of the common folk downhill.

I wouldn't attend the company banquet, but I would send someone to publicize all the evidence I had gathered on Frank's infidelity during this time. After making all the arrangements, I arrived at the villa's backyard. I lit a fire there and threw all the photos Frank and I had taken over the years into it—photos we had taken while vacationing at the beach together, photos of us kissing on our wedding day, photos we took to commemorate climbing to the top of a mountain… The photos quickly curled and blackened in the flames. Eventually, they turned to ash and scattered away with the wind. It was just like our marriage, which once seemed unbreakable but was now nothing but lies and betrayal.

I giggled. "No that's no- fuck it just do it after." She said and cut off the link. Damn, she must be really furious. "This is going to be fucking interesting." Noah said as he leaned on the wall behind us. "Yeah..." —————————————————— "And this how the system immune is created, any question?" Blaze asked as the girls who he designated to be his assistant, stayed too close to him much to my displeasure. She was touching him, his strong arms. She can't fucking do that!

“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

“Are you ready for all this? There’s no blame if you want to stay in the background. As far as I am concerned, you’ve already helped since you pointed me in her direction.” “No, I’m in. I’ve seen the possibilities played out and I definitely want to see it.” “Welcome to an alliance with the Woodland Pack, Robert,” Keegan said while they both shook hands. “First things first, can you see anything that could point us in a direction to finding out Ember’s identity?” Robert leaned back and tried to study the possibilities he saw, “There’s a house that shows up a couple of times.” Eyes wide, “Are there flowers everywhere? Specifically, honeysuckle vines?” Ember asked. “Yeah, everywhere. Do you kn

The delicate and beautiful young woman really had determination and courage, so she sticked to principles and did not yield an inch. "In this case, we are going to put aside all considerations of face. Don't regret it later!" Said the triangular faced man. He pointed out with a finger, a deep blue flame appeared, and suddenly the fire went up into the sky. The dark-blue flame went up so fast it exceeded the speed of sound and burst out in the sky, forming a huge scroll pattern. It made a tearing sound and rang in everyone's ears. "Damn it, it's an alert signal. Come on, let's get out of here."

I stared at the ceiling, "I can talk to him for hours about literally nothing and not get bored. His laugh that he doesn't show a lot, it's deep and beautiful and his eyes light up when he's genuinely laughing. He calls me Bloom like it's my real name and it makes me feel special to him because he's the only one who can call me that otherwise it won't feel right. Every time he stands so close to me and I just feel like I'm going to melt. He cares about me so much, he'll hardly let me drive alone and will give me a ride even if I have my car. He always makes sure I get home safe. When he gets bored while I'm trying to tutor him and starts throwing random things like erasers or pillows or chip

" I forced myself to look away from her breathtaking body and focus on the hand she had outstretched to me and then raised my eyes to meet her gaze, which held no trace of her smile. Her eyes tell a tale opposite the proper, posh princess she was trying to portray. Her eyes, a beautiful shade of emerald with brown honey flakes, told the truth. They radiated hatred, anger, and anguish. They showed shimmers of the need for an adventure, the hope for a new beginning, and when my gaze fully met hers, they showed a flicker of desire, of want. They lit a flame deep within me, an inferno that only she would be able to extinguish if I let her close enough. "Hades," I reply, ignoring her outstretched

One of the employees remarked and everyone else oohed and ahhed I walked towards the guy and received the flowers. I inhaled them and whatever fragrance that was added smelled nice. "Thank you so much." I told the delivery guy and he left. I kept touching and inhaling the flowers. These have made my day and energized me. I didn't even think he'd remember what my favourite flowers were. We had a discussion when we were on the beach during our honeymoon. He argued then that what ladies love in flowers is that they are just bunchs of leaves. I remembered how angered I got and defended the flowers. I said flowers are not useless and that they have a deeper meaning than what we see or know about

It got hotter and stronger. The core of the light began turning a pale blue, showing that it was increasing in heat. Blue flames always are hotter than white and that pale blue was leaving my body and blasting against the darkness. Vandeer's shadows were stripped away and the blue flames devoured her aging body. It blasted through her and into the ground, pulverizing her aging skin and bones until she was nothing. There was nothing left of her. Not even her ashes, they blew away in the air. My jaw snapped shut and the blue flame was gone. Only a scorched part of the ground remained where Vandeer had been standing