Dramafire Descendants Of The Sun Novels & Stories

I said inwardly as I tied it for him. I got adopted when I was still a six-month old baby, as I was told any time I asked about my parents. Dante Marcus was the only father I knew. His wife who was also my step mom owned a large pharmaceutical company and would most of the time stay at work. Dante Marcus was the owner of an executive watch company; they were so filthy rich but they still worked as if there would be no tomorrow. “you have heard about the blood tests that have been recently going round” he said as a matter of fact

The file was dated over 60 years ago. Marked “CONFIDENTIAL – INTER-COUNCIL USE ONLY.” Inside were photographs. Transcripts. Ritual logs. Gene-scans. Witness testimonies. But one name repeated across every margin in red: Selene Reyes. Matron Descendant. Unstable. Classified: Flameborn Level II Discontinued — cause: Collapse I blinked. “Selene…” “That was Sylvia’s mother,” Caleb said, voice tight. “Daxon’s grandmother.” My heart sank. So it wasn’t just me. Or Lux. Or Hollow Moon.

The Blood-Wraiths evaporated into dust. The Blood-Lords recoiled, their masks of bone cracking. "THE DRY FIRE..." the lead Lord hissed. "THE LANGUAGE OF THE DESERT-SUN." "I am the Sun-Walker," I said, my voice sounding like shifting sand. "And I don't feed the hungry. I burn the hunger away". But as the "Dry Fire" pushed back the East, Hope let out a scream of pure, agonizing loss. The "Hunger" was her only connection to the Twelfth Cycle, and by burning it, I was starving my own daughter.

The sons of fire are the true rulers of Kingslanding, they command the fires and the dragons. For some reason they went extinct because of the way they killed each other to survive. Darius executed his mother and father to reach the heights of power and Ariel is not a son of fire! The only children of fire left now are, Darius, Thorfin and I myself.

“I fear that she will be killed a second time, and I won't be able to do anything about it.” “You love her like she is your own.” The moon goddess sneered. “She is mine.” Papa Ganda bites back. Wind rose from the ground violently. Papa Ganda's robe covered his face in the process. When next he looked, the woman had changed to a big flame of fire. “I resurrected her. I handed her over to you. She is mine.” Papa Ganda fell on his face seeing the large fire. “Yes. Yes, she is yours.” “Nyssa Wales has been destined for many generations to be great. Great people only know how to bite more than they can chew.”

Tian Sen could promise to ensure that he would fight beyond his limits so as not to disappoint We Yan. We Yan laughed, seeing how truly mature his adopted son was and how easily he understood every word he said. With a gifted child like this, he was certain that his son’s future would not be limited to the kingdom alone. No! He was certain that not even a hundred kingdoms could stand in the way of his son’s talent as he continued to advance. Even if placed on the so-called “main island,” he was confident his son would become the strongest there. With that confidence, he could calmly do everything in his power to help Tian Sen achieve what he wanted. We Yan, having chatted for quite some time

Since then, he and his ancestors have fallen upon him to hunt them down and try to eliminate them and prevent them from going outside the Bermuda Triangle in vain, until she appears, the flame of hope that they have been waiting for centuries gone by, they hear about in the legends that his mother used to tell him, the tale of the daughter of the sun, a woman born from The light of its rays, its blood carries miracles, capable of burning entire cities, including them, leaving them to ashes, no one can confront them, and there is no weapon on the face of the earth capable of stopping them. And here he stands in her presence, separated only by a fragile glass, bearing witness to her suffering,

As long as they wished, they could summon red hot flames that could burn an alpha to a crisp. Most legends even say that infernal flame could burn the soul of any creature. The truth to these legends were never found out because the infernal flames left no survivors. Sadly, the Voss family’s bloodline powers declined in this generation. General Voss was even considered the last Voss bloodline to use a speck of the infernal flame and even that put him among the four generals. So right now, Sarah had just torched something…could it be the famed infernal fire?

(She says rolling her eyes) Now, Hevenly? Cammy: Oh yeah...she's...a well technically she's a part of the "Young" Family the progenitors of our race and for all intents and purposes the people who made the original pact. Jourton here happens to be a descendant though that family. Jourton: (Sitting up and standing proudly) Yup! I'm the main character of this series! Wait until my training arc is over! Kimora: How do you know about anime? (She says with a surprised expression on her face)