Converse Blue Flames Novels & Stories

Noah's eyes widen as the matebond magic turned into a blue flame; it was strong and powerful, flowing from my hand to his shoulder, across his body and back up my arm to mine. "Raven. Fuck. I'm not going to last much longer." "Noah, Please." He groaned as his thrust became sloppy and fast. I screamed his name as I came. He moaned my name as he came deep inside of me, collapsing on top of me, he shifted just enough not to crush me. That's when I noticed the blue flame was still around us. "Um, Noah... what is that?" pointing to the flames.

“I like that combo.” “Of course you do.” I stretched, sighing. “Vaerion? Can we get some fuzzy blankets in here?” Poof. Blankets appeared, soft, oversized, perfect shades of black, moss green, and moonlight cream. I giggled. “Thank you, Vaerion.” The sconces dimmed in reply. The screen flickered alive with a rom com, a broody boy, a quirky nerd girl, obvious trope central. “Really, Vaerion? A rom com?” Zephyr groaned.

was burning. The first footage came from a tourist’s drone, luckily flying at dawn, capturing the initial plumes of thick, black smoke coiling from the structure’s flat roof like serpents. Then, as the sun crested the mountains, the professional news choppers arrived, their cameras broadcasting the conflagration in high-definition to a mesmerized world. The flames were not the warm, orange glow of a hearth; they were an infernal, chemical blue and searing white, feeding on the expensive art, the rare manuscripts, the polished concrete and imported teak. It was a clean, violent purge.

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.

No matter how many times I said I hated them, Owen and Luca still came to visit me every day. Each time, they would talk about strange things. And whenever I felt a little better, Owen would do something completely insane. For example, in the dead of winter, he and Luca jumped into a swimming pool together, letting themselves freeze to the point of turning blue and purple without climbing out. When they finally crawled ashore, Owen looked at me pitifully and asked if I remembered anything.

Cassius took my head in his hands, “Avery, we aren't normal dragons either and I don't give a fuck. Conner has power over water. Clint has power over the air, that’s why he's a great flier. I have the ability to manipulate fire. When my brothers and I join, we can heal without using herbs or medicines. Our mother called it The Power Of Three. Avery, Avery, I think you have power over it all, plus so, so much more.” Conner took my hand. “Guys go. Avery and I will fix things here and meet you back at the palace. Also, set up a food pantry, like how they have warehouses in my games. Let the tribe choose to restock or not. Say it is a coronation gift from their new queen.” I look at him. “Why, M

You thought you could erase me? Watch me etch my name in every breath you take. I am not soft. I am not sweet. I am not yours. I am fire. And fire never begs to be seen.

However, before I even reached the front entrance, I saw black smoke billowing out of the blazing house. Immediately, I thought about my son, Harrison Ellis, who should be sleeping in his room. Wasting no time, I drenched a piece of tissue to cover my nose and mouth before rushing in. As soon as I entered the living room, I could feel the flames licking at my skin. The pain intensified as boils soon formed on my red, swollen skin. Every time I breathed in, it felt as though I were inhaling burning hot coals. Even my throat felt like it'd been scalded, causing so much pain that I couldn't even speak. My tears flowed uncontrollably.

Mina said backing away from me now. I had to admit the shit was straight out of a fucking scary movie. The twins looked at each other and frown. “Sister I thought a dragon’s fire would have been hotter, no?” Misty asked Rayne. “I told you sister, there fire is low level heat a demon’s fire burns hotter.” Rayne answered with a Shrug. Well that must have pissed Lennox off. Homeboy got so angry he half shifted, and released blue flames at the sister who rolled their eyes and didn’t even allow that fire to touch them this time. They reached out their hands and consumed the fire until it was a blue glowing ball in the palm of their hands. Misty gave her sister her blue flames and then pulled her