Converse Blue Flames Novels & Stories

He sent more heat into his hand. Cali’s eyes widened. Finally, she lifted her hand away and brought it close to her face, staring at it in disbelief of what she had just felt. “What does that mean?” she asked after a moment. “How hot can you make it?” Rave looked at Leesa. “Go ahead,” she said. Rave let his heat grow, until the familiar tiny blue flames flickered from his fingertips. “Holy crap!” Cali exclaimed, remembering tales about the Mastons and strange blue fires. “That blue fire stuff is real!”

“This is Blaz Flame. This kind of fire can burn a person even if they are in armor.” “There are different kinds of fires?” Anna frowns. “A dragon can create three kinds of fires,” Lavi explains. “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.”

The sun felt different, the sky was kissed with red and orange clouds as the sun sank deeper away. I felt my flames grow brighter and more intense around me. The further the sun fell the stronger my flames got. When the sun was completely gone and the midnight blue sky of night fell around me, my flames lit the entirety of the riverbank. My flames were so hot that they were beginning to turn blue all around me like my hair. What was this?

I spoke as I lit my hands with blue flame, one of the hottest and powerful flames that will devour any type of flame, even if it is the vengeance spirit who is said to be ancient. I threw the flames and the place started to turn blue, ah...such a beautiful sight. I started to laugh but that was soon stopped as the flames slowly began to turn bright red. It's fighting. "THIS IS WHY I HATE ELEMENTAL USERS!" And as it shouted, red flames started to engulf my blue flames. I smirked, and so, my plan will work after all. I planned to make this stupid spirit irritated as soon as I realized that this is not any of the guardians. I started to gather half of my mana and release it to cause an explosio

Third-person POV At that moment, Frank was sitting in his office, reviewing the investigation report his subordinates had sent him. The first report was a miscarriage report, which clearly stated that Darcy had suffered a miscarriage on the day of the fire. The cause of the miscarriage had also been determined through investigation and reviewing surveillance footage. Frank had shaken off Darcy's hand during the fire and hadn't heard her cries for help. The second report stated that Johanna had been deliberately spreading rumors to manipulate public opinion around this time.

It's just that these Ice Blue Flames have not been moved, no matter how much Tadhg Walter tries, not only can't eliminate the Ice Blue Flames, even taking a step to suppress its position can't do it. Tadhg Walter can't help but laugh bitterly, can only give up for the time being, it seems that there is still time to find an ancient record of this blue flame related. Yes, Shadowfang, this kind of ice blue Flame is released by Shadowfang, where can Shadowfang take it back from its two feet inside?

before that blue flames engulfed around me. ****

Humans couldn’t see it—except for the gifted ones who could perceive the unseen. A werewolf without royal blood could have their mark voided using the Blue Flame. The Blue Flame was no ordinary fire. It was a flame from a thousand years ago—one that could never be extinguished. Mates who wished to sever their bond had to lie within it, enduring its torment. The time spent within the fire depended on their will to break the bond. Some endured only a few hours, but most had to remain for two to three days. The flame did not physically harm them, but it tortured their souls until the bond was completely severed.

NADIA MY RIVAL “What the fuck is your problem? Don’t you ever have anything better to do aside from always getting on my nerves, you little piece of shit?” Nadia screamed, voice sharp enough to cut through the post-game noise on the court. Her chest heaved, her skin glowing with sweat under the lights, full breasts straining against her sports bra as she glared pure fire at me. God, she’s stunning when she’s pissed. That fire only made me want her more.

hold on to Lumira. I reached for her memories. Not the ones the fire was consuming, but the ones that mattered - her rage, her pride, and her absolute refusal to die broken. I fed the fire those instead. The flames shifted. The angry, muddy red began to bleach into crystalline white. It deepened into searing silver. Then - the fire bled into a deep, impossible cobalt blue. It stopped biting and started flowing. The blue fire curled around my arm like a serpent, wrapping me in light that felt strangely cold. It didn't burn anymore. It resonated.