Extreme Flame Wizard Novels & Stories

I said while squeezing Haileys' hand. "Ah! Finally!" George exclaimed. His eyes glistening mischievously scaring the shit out of me. "Now what's he planning? God! Save me from this devil!" I silently prayed. "Ellie! Ellie! Ellie! The princess of this castle! Go and kiss the one and only handsome male servant of this castle on his lips." George said and winked, making me gasp in shock. My cunning cousins whistled and cheered, making me fume in anger.

“I have this secretary once who believes in astrology and kept spewing those things. I wouldn’t have been interested except I often remember whatever I hear. And, of course, it’s strange. I always remember everything I read or hear about magic, or witchcraft, tarot, astrology… anything strange and weird to anyone else but me.” One eyebrow sexily twitches up her intelligent forehead. “Chiara… twin flames supposedly quarrel a lot. So it must not be true, because as far as I can tell… I don’t want any quarrels with you.” “Considering you’re someone who can produce natural disasters when stressed, I wouldn’t want that, either.” I lose my smile. “I really don’t want to create any more storms. Thi

I spoke as I lit my hands with blue flame, one of the hottest and powerful flames that will devour any type of flame, even if it is the vengeance spirit who is said to be ancient. I threw the flames and the place started to turn blue, ah...such a beautiful sight. I started to laugh but that was soon stopped as the flames slowly began to turn bright red. It's fighting. "THIS IS WHY I HATE ELEMENTAL USERS!" And as it shouted, red flames started to engulf my blue flames. I smirked, and so, my plan will work after all. I planned to make this stupid spirit irritated as soon as I realized that this is not any of the guardians. I started to gather half of my mana and release it to cause an explosio

What transpires next was set in a time of more than 20 years ago. Old Sage, Uflyn, and his trusted friend, Orius, were following their master, Great Sage Gotaz on his travels throughout the Firea Continent. There they came across countless cultivators, which they simply knew as wizards. The cultivators of that continent were particularly skilled in their manipulation of fire. Their mastery of the dark arts were exceptional, where most of them were masters of S-Class and higher.

🔮 The Five Elemental Houses of Eidolon University 🔥 House Ignisar God: Ignisar, God of Fire Bloodline: Ignisborn Colors: Crimson and molten gold Traits Valued: Passion, ambition, raw power, dominance, courage Magic Focus: Fire conjuration, combustion magic, soul-heat channeling Common Students: Warriors, battlecasters, duelists, hot-heads with massive main character energy Aesthetic: Lavaforged halls, flame-lit corridors, obsidian thrones, sparring arenas

"These flowers are for you, Grandaunt Cassie and Aunt Rosie." When I saw how happy Mom looked, I regretted not bringing her home earlier. She'd been subjected to insults and mockery with Dad, but at home, she was Grandpa and Grandma's pride and joy. We had a lively meal. Uncle Brad turned on the TV to watch the news. Just then, a breaking news report came on. "A villa belonging to the Gray family accidentally caught fire. Gray Corporation's CEO and Shaw Group's heir are burned after trying to put out the fire."

Aurelian did not respond. “You allowed interference.” Silence. Then the Archangel’s gaze shifted. To Kaelith. “You are the cause.” Kaelith placed a hand lightly over his chest. “Wow. Straight to blame. I like it.” The Archangel raised its hand. The realm responded. From nothing, a weapon formed. A whip. Not physical. Not entirely. It burned with a flame that did not flicker, did not spread, but consumed everything it touched. Its edges dissolved into mist, trailing something that did not belong to any known element.

His teeth bared as he advanced on us. "Run!" I pushed Luna toward the old woman. "Get the children out!" Marcus lunged. I threw myself between him and the children, expecting to feel teeth tear into me. Instead, that burning sensation from before erupted through my body. My hands burst into crimson flames. Marcus yelped, scrambling backward as fire licked at his fur. I stared at my burning hands in shock—they didn't hurt. The flames felt like an extension of myself. "Impossible," Marcus shifted back, his eyes wide. "The suppressants should have lasted—"

“The name awakens when the house welcomes the Guardian back. The flame listens beneath the roots. The final door will open where the wolf found the human.” The lake. The border. Crescent. Arsel took my hand. “The Flame?” asked Selene. Bless closed her eyes. “That’s the name our mothers avoided saying.” Amelie looked at the fairies. “We know her as the Soul-less Weapon.” “That’s the name the witches gave her after they locked her away,” explained Bless. “The forest records call it the Purifying Flame.” “The Flame doesn’t burn flesh first,” the fairy continued. “It burns the divine mark within existence. All supernatural power comes from a pact, a god, a core, or an ancient root. The Flame rec

"I wouldn't lie to a woman so enchanting as you." He had a way with his words, I can give him that. "You're too precious for me to make up words so that I can earn your trust. You're smart enough and sometimes I envy you for your smartness given the fact that those assholes kept you away from the world. But you've aced it so well, you're successful in what you've been doing, your restaurant is flourishing, you put so much faith in what you do and now see how badass you've turned. You're a bombass and I wouldn't have felt in love with someone who wasn't as bomb with so much fire that can burn you alive as you."