Eternal Flame Put Out Novels & Stories

Found it satisfying to know I wouldn't be the only one going crazy. Garren explained that it was a very rare bond. It was only given to those who were destined to be together, but we're so blinded by pride and their own mind that they couldn’t get past it to be together. It amplified our feelings for each other making the need to be together stronger. Garren also explained that only a few beings could create everlasting fire and use it. Balthazar being the obvious one, but also a few others in history, could do it. One of them being Ryuu, of course. He explained that’s why I could push out most of his powers and why I could leave Balthazar in the first place. The flames lived in my veins and

I inquire, to divert my attention from the death wheel we’re a part of. “It’s a war monument,” Jameson says. “The Tomb of the Unknown Soldier is underneath, and the Eternal Flame was lit on November 11, 1923, honoring all soldiers and various battles. It’s rumored that the flame has only been extinguished once, by upset fans when France actually did prevail, over Brazil, in the World Cup. It’s rekindled daily by members of veterans’ associations.” I feel it’s only appropriate for a moment of silence, and a blanket rest in peace prayer.

I could see Edmund’s eyes narrow thoughtfully. "That passage is protected," he murmured. I met his gaze. "It is. Which is why I never say it lightly." Isabella crossed her arms but didn’t speak again. I returned to the group, continuing our journey through the estate’s grounds. We reached the gardens. I pointed out the stonework paths and rare flowering trees gifted by long-forgotten monarchs. Then we came upon the sculpture of the Eternal Flame. "It was said to burn for a hundred days," I told them. "Lit only during the unification of kingdoms. I watched it once...as a child."

Literally, two of the blokes are carrying flame guns meant for weed maintenance in gardens. “Burn in hell!” One shouted, raising the flame gun, intent to use it like a flame thrower. Looks like our Valentine’s date will be hot, but not in the way I want. I will not have these shits impede our plans. Best we put an end to this shit quickly.

“Yes. That’s why I’m reminding you.” Tora huffed, crossing her arms. “Fine. No fireballs... yet.” “And finally,” Charlie said, turning to Nalia, who stood calmly by the window, flames dancing faintly at her fingertips. “Saelari, Flame of the First Dawn. You will deliver the final blow. The purging fire that ends her. She’s bound to the ashes of old magic. Only your flame can erase what remains of her existence.” Nalia tilted her head slightly. “Will it destroy the cathedral?”

My body was on fire and the only person who could cool this blazing skin was Caesar. I excused myself telling Cherry that I really was tired and I needed a good slumber without interruptions. She only made a knowing face brushing me off and going back to watching. She was totally hooked into it. I couldn't watch that Valeria with a straight mind though, it was torturing honestly.

I feel my insides go on fire as soon as we lock eyes “How on earth? I don’t even have your number” Levi starts his evil laugh under his breath as Grace look at him seemingly for an explanation. “I may have written down Max’s number instead of mine” Shes looks between the two of us again and my hands fly up in defence. I am not going down for Levi’s sly trick. I mean as grateful as I am to of found out her name and get her number this was all on him.

They forgot—I am the flame. And flames don't die. They just find new ways to burn.

When I walked out of the doctor's office with my test results, the hospital's advertisement screen played the scene of Brandon proposing to me. Under a dazzling starry sky, deep blue fireworks lit up the night. He wore a white suit and kneeled in a rose garden, opening a box with a diamond ring inside. The scene was so beautiful that it looked like something straight out of a romance drama. I overheard some patients' family members chatting with a nurse. "I'm really so jealous of Ms. Pace. Meeting a man like Mr. Foster is the luck of eight lifetimes."

She stops and rolls her eyes at me when my face hardens. “Look at your brother alpha Cyrus. He’s alive because of the eternal flame. Many people believe that she serves the eternal flame protecting it all her life. But I think they couldn’t be more wrong. The eternal flame serves her she is the only being that has ever been able to wield it.” Kira nods before returning to training. I look at Cyrus and think of how my mate pushed all the boundaries to save Cyrus. She didn’t give out until she knew he was safe. Even at her own death, she saved him instead. Now we need to do that for her.