Charizard Burning Ambition Novels & Stories

Theodore was dumbfounded by his boss's little rant. "Wait, Sir. Do you mean the woman you've been looking for is Laura Wilson?" "She knows she's carrying my kid and hasn't tried to pin it on me? Interesting... what's your next move, Laura?" Asher muttered, a sly smirk playing on his lips. Asher was genuinely taken aback by Laura's attitude. Instead of begging him to marry her, she'd only pleaded not to be fired from his company. Any other woman would have demanded that he take responsibility. Why slog away working when Asher could hand over the world to her?

It twisted and rippled like fire, yet felt smooth and electric, like lightning in my veins. Snow shielded her eyes, shouting, “Grandfather, do something!” But the old man didn’t move. He only watched me, his expression unreadable. “Control it, Charlie!” he called out. “Don’t fight the flame—command it!” The light crackled, growing hotter, wilder. I clenched my fists, trying to contain it, but the fire roared back in defiance, a living thing demanding to be free. My pulse thundered in my ears as I yelled out, the world around me bursting into golden brilliance—

After a tense silence, Thomas finally sounded utterly defeated. “That’s enough! Stop! The rescue team is already on the way! “Just… go around, don’t come this way.” I exhaled sharply and yanked the wheel, turning the car around. I had gambled right. However, moments of relief were immediately replaced by a wave of heat even stronger than before. Smoke burned in my lungs, and all I could hear was the relentless crackling of the fire. I fought to control the car, spinning through flames and smoke, gripping the wheel with every ounce of strength.

Thick and crackling. He stepped closer. The shelf behind me pressed into my back. His fingers touched my wrist, then slid up to tuck a strand of hair behind my ear. "My Birdie," he said, voice low and steady. "You think I’ve been calm through all of this? I haven’t slept right in days. Your stupid wish has been on a loop in my brain like a damn p**n intro. I can’t stop thinking about it." I sucked in a sharp breath. "You put those images in my head, Wren. And now they won’t leave. So yeah, I want you too. But I also want to be careful. I want to do this right."

Lyra My sleep is restless. It is filled with the red glow of fire. I dream of my mother, her hand around mine as she pulls me through town. Flames roar all around me, consuming buildings and businesses, uncaring of the homes or the people within them. I dream of her death—of the fire that rained upon her from above, like a divine retribution against her very existence. I dream of her screams, of her flesh bubbling and boiling before falling off her bones. This dream reveals more to me now, however. The other shouting around me, the fire that streams from above in relentless arches, claiming the townspeople below just as they claimed mother.

I grinned at the thought of my grandmother's spirit now having access to the one power we all feared and hoped her brilliant mind, obviously still awake and aware, could somehow come up with the means to use that knowledge to our advantage. Ahbi wasted no time, the glow of amber fire of the tear flashing with images. I held my breath, stomach clenched. This idea of mine was a long shot, but it looked like it just might work. I gasped a deep breath of air as the flickering view solidified, firmed up. And Charlotte appeared. The image was dull, dark, a narrow tunnel. Ahbi had to be keeping the tear on the other side to a minimum as requested, but I didn't expect it would take long for someone

I moved my hands in rhythm with the beating of my heart to form the phoenix attack. "First, I'm not your queen. Second, I will never marry you," I said firmly and sent him the huge blow of phoenix attack-fire that formed like a phoenix that could burn even a soul. Although he was fast enough to dodge so he won't have it bad, the blow was so powerful it still affected him. His left forearm up to his elbow was burned. I smirked. I knew he can dodge the attack, but I also knew there's no way he won't be injured.

When the light, became dim, a hologram again popped up at mid-air air. ****** Name : Charlotte Richmond Strength : 100 Agility : 40 Intelligence : 25 Mana energy : 100 / per hour Mana type : Elemental (Spirit) Skills : N/A ****** Ubi nodded his head and told Char, " Congratulations! You are selected for the preliminary compitition! Good luck!" " Thank you, uncle Ubi! " Char happily looked at Vis and smiled, Vis also did the same and advanced towards orb.

"I wouldn't lie to a woman so enchanting as you." He had a way with his words, I can give him that. "You're too precious for me to make up words so that I can earn your trust. You're smart enough and sometimes I envy you for your smartness given the fact that those assholes kept you away from the world. But you've aced it so well, you're successful in what you've been doing, your restaurant is flourishing, you put so much faith in what you do and now see how badass you've turned. You're a bombass and I wouldn't have felt in love with someone who wasn't as bomb with so much fire that can burn you alive as you."