Elemental Fire Novels & Stories

The kind people got from holding tools for decades. Her eyes lifted when we approached. Sharp. Assessing. She looked at my form. Then at me. “Elemental Prime,” she said. Her voice was flat. “All four elements. Uncontrolled. Emotionally triggered.” A few of the other students shifted uncomfortably. She set the clipboard down. “We’re going to start with something simple.” I stepped forward. “What kind of simple?” “Hold one flame in your palm for ten minutes without it changing size.” “Oh,” I said.

Bryan said as he looked around the room. “We’re doing it,” Adara said and looked at Jessica. Malachi nodded his head and looked at Bryan. “Fine, fine. Let’s do it.” “Air or fire?” Jessica asked Bryan. “Air,” Bryan chose his element. “Adara, we need water. Put it in a stone bowl or china or something, it has to be in a natural element, nothing man-made like plastic.” “Okay,” Adara said and ran from the room. “Malachi, earth,” Jessica said as Malachi turned towards the door and ran down the hall and downstairs and out into the garden.

Amidst the fire's fury stood four majestic beings, each embodying the essence of an elemental force. The fiery figure, adorned in vibrant red and orange hues, glowed with an intense heat. Its voice crackled like a roaring bonfire as it spoke, "I am Pyra, the keeper of the flame. Fire is both creation and destruction, and its balance must be preserved." The watery figure, with iridescent blue scales and a flowing mane, shimmered with a calm serenity. Its voice cascaded like a gentle stream as it introduced itself, "I am Aqua, guardian of water's flow. From gentle rain to raging ocean waves, water is the essence of life."

I wait for a few minutes to make sure she’s truly asleep, then I walk back outside to where the Alphas are. Malachi’s brows are furrowed when he sees me walking in to join the conversation. “This is something my father always spoke about, something that shouldn’t be on this side of our world,” he says, shaking his head. “Elemental Fire, there’s no doubt about it. The fire having consciousness, the ability to speak, these are traits of a fire that has been summoned and controlled.” I feel Rune wrap his arms around me, my mind filled with questions and horror. “But who could control such a thing? Who would want to?”

ALPHA KARIM I watched Laika as she lay still, looking pale. I have never been this afraid in my life. After wielding that fire from her dream, she has not regained consciousness. It was strange to the healer in our pack and at first; I did not want to tell him about her powers, but when she was not responding, I had to tell him that she caused the fire in my tent. I narrated everything to him. “Hmm, fire magic is a rare one,” he looked at her again. “There are four elements in the world. The wind, the water, the earth, and fire. Fire magic is the last and most difficult of them all. Some people do not even try to tap into it.”

He added quickly, angrily, as if hating the softness in himself: “Don’t make me regret it.” Then he turned away, leaving Elara with the unspoken truth burning between them— The Fire King was not cold. He was burning too hot to touch.

Her wounds healed instantly before she caught me and hugged my body so close to her. “I promise I’ll never let you go.” She whispered as my eyes closed. Mom. Rogue The moment I had my son in my arms I could sense everyone in the house moving to my direction in search of the powerful energy they felt. I didn’t hold back this time, having something more valuable to me than the key as I casted a fire spell in the living and casting another spell to flood the way with scorpions. I didn’t spend much time in the building, leaving quickly as I smiled when I saw the house from a distance burning aggressively as I enjoyed the view.

I may not have much but I'd like to keep a hold on my dignity. I kick a small pebble that skitters into the darkness of the pavement as I walk down, I hear festive sounds coming from the pub at the end of this street but I ignore it. No use hoping to have something you never will. Even though I have magical blood, I'm a fire slifer. I have no clue how to harness my power so it's basically useless. I've only had one or two incidents of nearly burning a house down but other than that I feel basically human.

we watched a couple of episodes of Naruto before passing out. ====================== “According to reports from reporters on the scene the CFD continues to try to contain the fire. A five-alarm fire at a warehouse on Noble Street. According to witnesses and reporters, two firefighters are injured from Station 19. They are being transported to the nearest hospital for treatment” I look up in shock when I hear the news I look up at the screen. That’s our station. I’m sure Beck was at that fire. I clench my fists. I know I can’t call anyone now, not when they’re busy at a fire. Even if I do call no one would answer.

As Orie and the others rushed forward, every Meta on the scene immediately turned their attention towards them. Majority of the Metas were fire elementals and they all had a simple pattern. First they would each shoot multiple small flames, then they would shoot big balls of flames, then they would raise their hands in unison and cause flames to rise from the ground everywhere.