Charizard Burning Ambition Novels & Stories

Charles asked sitting down on a small stone in front of the mountain entrance. "It's their first task and we don't even know if they can fight so...keeping a time limit will only make them more nervous and frightened. Let them take slow... There is this whole day." He said and took another large puff of the cigar. "How is Zia now? ...Did she faint again?" Charles asked. "No, but---" "But?" "Well, nothing much but I think her fighting spirit is --" He said hesitating. "Fighting spirit?" "Yeah ...it's like her eyes are glowing always when she is using some kind of magic... Even though it's not that much of the magic that she actually has." He said and threw the cigar down.

Viewing it from the sideline, the baby snow dragon resembled a child squatting and drawing circles at the corner Which of the Legendary Snow Dragons have not powerful and famous overlords as a master? "What sin have I committed in my previous life to receive a retribution such as this? From the current looks of it, I am the only one in my bloodline who was unfortunate enough to become the spirit animal of this useless lass." Charmy lamented internally because the more she got to know Audrey, the more she realized that her master were nowhere near the master she dreamed to have. There were no vigorous battles, and she even liked to play dirty tricks to defeat her opponent in an effortless vic

We never went there, just kissed only before. "Hon? Hasn't the swimming pool been built? Let's just go there, please?" leech asked as they got down the stairs. I turned my gaze to the two who had just come down here in the lobby because we were here too. I felt a strange tension between us, I just ignored it. Maris should be the one to be afraid of because I am different. If I get angry, I become Charizard. Sorry, I love that Pokémon. "You are smiling, and it's creepy." The person next to me whispered again.

As Ketta emerged unscathed from the debris, he glared at Wilbur with bloodshot eyes and said, "I didn't expect your physical prowess to be this formidable. You defeated my level one Berserk mode without even using any battle techniques! While I admit you're strong, this isn't over yet. The stronger you are, the more eager I am to fight! Berserk, Level Four!" Ketta's red spiritual energy began to burn like fire, igniting his entire body. "How interesting... You're using a battle move that burns your own spiritual energy to unleash your potential. I wonder how many levels you can go to." Watching Ketta's power surge once again, Wilbur finally adopted a serious expression. "Level Four—Blazing F

I gnash my teeth, filling with chagrin as my mind forgets the pain wreaking my body to instigate the fueling rush of heat down my shuddering arms. She can’t take them all by herself, I need to help her. Focus, Himari. Welma had mentioned before that the Chimeras were to serve as an amplifier and also a form of stability for my uncontrollable fires. Could I also be able to do the same for them as well as they’ve done for me?

Maru shouted and look at Rico, he was struggling to push his blue flame against Seres who has tripled his flame more than theirs. “Sorry Maru, I can’t control my blue flame for now. I can’t triple it as Seres does,” Rico said, Maru can tell that Rico is struggling by the sound of his voice. “It’s okay Rico we can do this!” They keep on pushing their flames to gobble up Seres’ red flame. Maru suddenly saw the cheetah slowly crawling aiming for Liana who was bleeding on the floor standing up to fight back. He look back at Rico who was also struggling.

I muttered when his back was turned to me. Pandora turned in my direction flashing me that million watt smile of hers and gave me a thumbs up. It was then that I knew that I would not let Maximus derail me this time, never again. I knew what I wanted and to hell with my brother. If he decided to but his sniveling head in my business, I would not back down from. I would fight for what was mine and I was determined that Pandora would one day be mine. Blood be damned. Hell yeah, blood be damned, dear brother. Maximus' Point of View

|•ZEKE•| You know that feeling of wanting something so bad it hurts. . Wanting it so bad, you ll'd do anything to get it. .That's how I have felt about Blaze for the past two weeks. My want for her is like an aching that goes deep into my belly. I want her in the most feral way possible. Seeing her in my room now is like a soothing to my aching soul, I do not want to know why she is here. Her hazel-green orbs staring at me guardedly with her blazing red hair that I love so much falling past her shoulders.

She was 21 years old, with a beautiful face and an outgoing personality. My friend said that my looks, character, family background, and education all far surpassed hers. "She's got nothing on you except for that overwhelming sense of youth." I was almost 28. Youth was no longer on my side. Realizing this, I felt defeated and hurt, unsure of where Tristan and I were heading. It wasn't until I saw the post that I understood. Chloe wasn't the root of the problem. What he was drawn to was the sense of novelty. If not her, it would be someone else.