Novelas y relatos de Dc Starfire

The doppelganger said as she smiled with excitement. “I am called Desperationis but you can call me Despair.” She introduced as I cracked my knuckles. “Nice name.” “Thank you. Any last words Charlie?” Despair asked as she took a confident stance. “No. However,” I raised my middle finger and pulled out my tongue. “God bless America.” The first to make the first move was Despair, taking the advantage she was my daughter’s doppelganger as my weakness. It was a battle of speed and reflex as we blocked each fist and kick, changing position and picking random objects that had turned my living room into a shaolin training ground.

It takes all of my self-control not to reach forward and steady him, but a drake must make his way into the world if he's going to prove what type of dragon he will be. As I send little notes of encouragement to my second newling, the oldest of this brood has already shed the last of her shell and is looking up at me with the biggest black eyes I've ever seen, like falling into pools of night. Her red scales and glowing white fin tell me that she's going to be a Starfire dragon, less fire, more star. "Welcome Bellatrix," I grin, holding out my hand for her to crawl onto. She crawls forward, placing her head on my hand as she rests and I marvel at the wonder of new life. She is a little mirac

"She's safe. Morwen and Ember are with her. Solara is on standby. No one will get near her." Farrah looked at her bandaged arm. "I failed." "You saved her. That's not failure." "I let the fire hit me." "You chose to protect. That's victory." --- Dax found me in the garden after midnight. "Can't sleep?" "Too many thoughts." "List them." I leaned against him. "Ignis. The Emberkin. The young wolf who died. The fire. Luna Rose's nightmares. Farrah's scars. The meeting." "That's six things."

If she had lost control of her consciousness and been completely controlled by Sara, the consequences would be unimaginable. The room was silent. Kisa lay still on the couch, too afraid to move, because she could see Sara leaning against the bathroom door observing her. Her hands were resting on either side of her body, and her right hand held the candlestick. The dripping wax from the burning candle was hot on the back of her hand and the webbing, but she held it with no reaction. Suddenly, the sparks from the burning wick of the candle fell onto the couch. The couch was covered in genuine fur, which was highly flammable. As soon as the sparks landed on the couch, several strands of fur cau

The reaper shut down its forcefield opening its hatching resting in its back to fire explosive probs at them. “God I hate these things,” Lisa gru and firing at grunted. Lisa ignited herself with pink flames, talking off the probes one by one. Will Lisa kept herself busy, a second reaper spider smashed through the other side of the cavern, right behind the civilians. “You gotta be kidding me,” frightstar complained. Frightstar charged his body with his red orange telekinic auroa and jetted at the spider. The reaper expelled a blue plasma beam directed at the crowed while frightstar swooped toward the beam, talking the full hit of the blast.

A single ember, glowing bright red, sparked from her fingertips- and in the next instant, the world around her ignited in flames. The shadow creature that had lunged at her recoiled as the fire surged over it. The darkness screamed as if the flames were searing its very existence, and then, writhing and shrieking, it disintegrated into ash. Skylar stared at her fingers in shock, still glowing with a fierce red light. The fire blazed within her-hotter, fiercer, and more intense than anything she had ever felt before. "Fire!" she gasped. "I can summon fire!"

“Hey human, initially I planned to allow you guys to live for a few more seconds, but now, I guess there’s no need for that!” Then, the Red-Shirt Ghost General started attacking Lucas and Debbie. Unfortunately, the Red-Shirt Ghost General was not a worthy opponent to Lucas. Lucas opened his palm and the Pure Fire appeared in his hand. Lucas threw the Pure Fire toward the Red-Shirt Ghost General. The Red-Shirt Ghost General saw the Pure Fire charging toward her and went pale in an instant. “This fire…” The Red-Shirt Ghost General noticed that the threat of the Pure Fire was too much for her. She quickly took shelter from the Pure Fire. Fortunately, she was still able to dodge the attack of th

Her face was cycling rapidly Isabella, Voss, a thousand strangers. < SYSTEM FAILURE. CRITICAL ERROR. PLEASE RECONNECT. > Dax walked over to her. He looked down at the pathetic, broken thing that had tried to eat his family. "You wanted the Spark?" Dax said. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a Zippo lighter an old, analog relic. He flicked it open. He dropped it onto the pool of leaking coolant and hydraulic fluid spreading from the torn cables. The fire caught instantly, racing toward the throne. "Burn," Dax whispered.

Xander positioned himself in front of Vivi as Kane and Dax sprang into action, powerful bodies charging forward with unrestrained fury. Vivi’s heart raced. She wasn’t some helpless female; she could help. Focusing, she reached deep within, calling upon the Starfire—the energy within her swelling with warmth and luminescence, illuminating the darkness around her. The bond solidified, glimmers of connection soaring among her mates, burning as fiercely as a wildfire.

Lucifron was the son of the King's General, and next in line to command the royal troops. He was stoic and devoid of emotions. He used his days to train and become even stronger than his father, and he occupied his free time in the company of his only friends, with whom he managed to open his soul. Hanna with her fire dragon, Argenta. Nymphe with her elemental water dragon, Hydra. Dalkor and Valdar, the only fated fireheart couple between them, with their elemental fire dragons, Reese and Kai.