Burning Flames Team Captain Novels & Stories

He lies, promises fake futures, and when he gets bored, he throws them away. Lisa doesn’t see it. And why would she? She looks at the world like it’s not out to get her. She could make any man fall for her, especially someone pathetic enough to rely on flattery like Brooke. But he isn’t getting near her. Not when I’m in the picture. If I can’t have her, no one will. Call me a selfish bastard, I don’t care. I wear that title like a crown. Then came the moment I could get the reason to fire her. She stared at me with fire in her eyes. Not fear. Not submission. Fire.

My magic surged, the shadows licking up my arms. “Property?” I growled. Nocturne's voice rumbled low beside me, “Over my fucking dead body.” I let the silence stretch, let it choke them. Then I whispered, “Agreed.” With a flick of my wrist, the torches dimmed and the room filled with smoke. They didn’t even have time to scream before I incinerated all five of them to ash. Nocturne waved his hand, and the remaining soot vanished, swept into a magical vacuum of flame and wind. We stood in silence for a moment, breathing in the char of justice.

She didn’t even seem to be taking a breath. He caught that finger in his hand before it went flying up his nose. Sweet tingles and flames ran up both their arms at the touch. Her mouth finally stopped moving as she gaze stared at my hand clasping hers. She had to feel that. He’ll, see that. Keegan had heard the mate bond could create tingles of the skin when emotions were high, but he had never heard anyone mention sparking flames before. That had to do something with her. The flames weren’t burning us. Just running over our skin. Her mouth hung open as she finally looked up into my eyes.

In a moment of synchronized defiance, the esteemed team captains, entrusted with the sacred scrolls by the esteemed Commander Solan, simultaneously tore open their mystical artifacts. As the ancient incantations were unleashed, a remarkable transformation occurred. The once greenish brown substance erupted into a blazing inferno, its fiery wrath consuming everything in its path. The billowing black smoke danced and twirled, ascending into the heavens, while wooden barrels succumbed one by one to the relentless flames. The barrels belched out billows of smoke, obscuring the fire from view in a haze of mystery. The sky transformed into a swirling abyss of black smoke, surprisingly not as repug

Eager to berate the other squad, they were giving Flame thumbs-down signs. Flame was an arrogant person. He was a member of Wolf’s Fang, so he was used to looking down upon the other squads, especially Squad 4 that was the weakest link. How could he stand being mocked by these people? He lost his temper instantly and let out a wild animus roar, then he began to unleash a ferocious attack at Zayn once again.

The flames lick at our skin, but we push through, our determination fueling us. As we move forward, the flames shift and dance in intricate patterns, seemingly guiding our path. I can feel the energy of the fire coursing through my veins, merging with my own inner fire. I summon my strength and focus my mind, channeling my resilience to withstand the intense heat. Jericho follows suit, his eyes lock on me as we move together through the blazing inferno. He draws upon his own courage, letting it burn bright within him. With each step forward, his connection to the fire element grows stronger.

"Damien! Is this how you're going to keep leading this team? You're the captain - start acting like it! Like I said, I can't afford to lose this tournament!" I swaggered over and threw an arm around Damien's shoulders from behind. "Yeah Coach is right, Damien. Can't let the air go to your head just because you got the name, Captain. Gotta keep that ego in check," "It's none of your business, Trent!" I flashed him an innocent look. "Hey, just looking out for the best interests of the team." The rest of the guys snickered. Damien whirled on me with his fists clenched. "Just shut your mouth! At least I didn't abandon my teammates and have to beg and plead to get back on the team!"

She was the only one in here who called me Kade and I liked her right now better than anyone else in the living room who wouldn’t stop the ‘Connor’ name. “I do believe this nice doctor has something to say to you. Something my husband clearly forgot the moment we approached you” Flames’ eyes went an inch wider before he paused with an ‘ooh’ grabbing the scared doctor behind him and applying pressure on his shoulder more than necessary. And somehow, I understood the doctor’s reaction. Alessandro Flames carried power with him whenever he went. Power, respect, intimidation, same shit I had seen in Jr as he looked at the man, I was assuming was his chief and boss.

Loving the reaction that I got from him I decide to go ahead and continue as I step closer to the back wall. “As for the female fire bitch it was almost easy to trap her. Setting a little forest fire and having her mate burn inside of it would have driven her crazy. When I shot that helicopter out of the sky I was just a split second too late. I didn’t expect the captain to be the first one out. She would have went bat shit crazy having smelled the burning scent of her dying mate” I state as the others have to help hold back the second in command.

Red engines lined the road, spraying precious water at the blaze. Black patches of burnt grass hissed and steamed, still defiant against the hoses even as they sputtered. The flames still leaped and danced, their light highlighting the concern filling the fire chief’s face. It was already too late. The flames had too much of a head start. He knew the flames would win the battle tonight, but he called for more men to fight the war. ***