Dramafire Descendants Of The Sun Novels & Stories

Captain exhaled "they won't be the same in power and technology, the "Devils of the red Moon" will be even deadlier than before" he clenched his fists "we have to be prepared or else humankind will fall into the hands of those devilish bastards and we won't let that happen at any cost". Suzan looked lost all of a sudden, "Promise me... Suzan...promise me...." the last words of Lucas were echoing in her mind. "I wanna resign from my duties as a member of the 'Angels of the burning Sun' "

Luckily, I would serve the Alpha Kings. "Hi." A broad smile was written on my lips as I saw the crowd of Omega wearing a red uniform, holding utensils. That red means we were assigned to the Alpha King of Fire. "My name is Fira from the family of Hayes." "Hello. I am Cass from the family of Leonardo." She soundly sighed. "Our deepest condolences for your loss." I still managed to not remove my smile although the sadness started to consume me.

Edmond Agustine… Die Dark Clan… Jelita Agustine… Vorkuta… The First War… The explosion and ambush of World Alliance Military Troops… Calil Heresy and his connection to the Elders… Raverine even pinned Sullivan Machoss’ picture and marked him as a seller and connected him to Skoteinó’s picture. Skoteinó is taking orders directly from the Elders but never saw their identity nor told Raverine more about the clan’s activity. Skoteinó was trained to be a killer then he became a seller and earned the trust of Elders through his ability and loyalty to the clan. Diego, on the other hand, is Skoteinó’s half-brother. Diego’s parents and Raverine’s parents were close friends. Diego’s father was an engi

The fog was alive, swirling around me, and I realized with a jolt that this was the blight itself. I had to do something. I reached deep inside myself, searching for the power I knew was there. The flame of Hestia, the gift that had been passed down through generations. I could feel it flickering inside me, waiting to be unleashed. With a deep breath, I let it out, allowing the warmth to spread through me. The fog recoiled, hissing as the flames began to burn it away. But then I saw it—a figure, monstrous and twisted, surrounded by the fog. It turned its hollow eyes on me and let out a bone-chilling scream. “Leave!” it roared, its voice echoing in my mind.

Her presence is a beacon of hope for all who look upon her, her kindness and compassion touching the hearts of those around her. And then there is their youngest, a son named Sol, whose fiery spirit burns brighter than the sun itself. With a smile that lights up the sky, he channels the power of fire and passion, his energy boundless and untamed. He is a force of nature, his laughter echoing through the heavens as he dances among the stars. Together, the siblings form a formidable team, their bond unbreakable as they navigate the trials and tribulations of life in the cosmos. With each passing day, they grow stronger and more powerful, their destinies intertwined with the fate of the univers

Astrid marvels at the intricate web of their creation, attributed to the Sun god Helios. The Weredragons, too, drew him into their fiery domain. Born of the same sun deity, their essence was forged in the crucible of intense ether, granting them the awe-inspiring ability to spew forth torrents of fire. Leading this formidable clan is the figure known as the Dragon king who presides over their fiery realm.

My feet moved this time, and I didn't think twice before running straight into the fire. The fire engulfed me whole, and even after I searched, while fighting the flames that burned my flesh, my blood that dried up in seconds, and the way my burnt flesh smelled badly, I couldn't find them in that fire. But I didn't stop searching even when the fire got bigger. All I could hear were their cries of pain, which nicked at my heart, tearing it apart. “Look at her…” Adeline’s voice came through as I burned to death. “Did she really think she had children? I can only have your child, Semion, no one else.”

And then, a slow, rising applause began. I stepped forward. Every footsteps echoed with a story, My past, my pain, and the promise of who I had become. Agalaya, High Flamekeeper and leader of the Fire Wolves, met me at the center. She was cloaked in flame-threaded robes, her hair braided with glowing embers. “Thalia of Greenwood,” she said, her voice like warm thunder, “tonight, you are no longer just a daughter of the past. You are reborn as Fiamma. One of us. Bearer of flame. Child of the Phoenix Heart.”

“So, killing him was a good call? If he was alive, all this would have been close to impossible!” “But with your power ………” “My power is not even close, even if I had gone full power, it would have been futile. The chief had enough power to level a whole continent!” “I see, but if I may ask, who is this Mukura person you are talking about? Because last I checked, Tofireyi had two daughters, the first born named Monalisa and the second one her name is Divine. Born from different mothers.” “Different mothers?” “Yes, Monalisa was given birth to by Takada and Divine by the Alabaster Weald ruler, The White witch queen, Genteel.”