Novel & Cerita Fated For Flames

His eyes told me how happy he was to see me happy. He then took my hand and looked deep into my eyes. “Angela, this song is for you. I made it myself. I named this song Fated. I believe we are destined to be together in this life and no one can separate us. Our love will never end until death do us part,” he said in a soft voice. Tears of happiness dripped from my eyes while her eyes were filled with tears. We then smiled at each other before he took me into his warm embrace.

Elena gave her a fierce grin, then vanished into the shadows to find another vantage point. Hours later, as the battle raged on, Selene gathered her chosen warriors. Ten of them—her most trusted. Marcus. Elena. Two of the Flameborn twins, their skin marked with firelight. Each had sworn their loyalty not to her, but to the dream they shared: a world free of Lucian’s darkness. She looked each of them in the eye. “We’re going in. We cut through the forest—find Lucian’s ritual site before he can finish what he started. If you’re with me, speak now.”

With a final flourish, she extinguished the flames, leaving only a faint wisp of smoke in their wake. Elara, the newcomer with the Celestial Flames, stepped forward next. Her presence commanded attention, and her eyes burned with a fierce intensity. "My power is the Celestial Flames," she said, her voice ringing with authority. "These flames are imbued with celestial energy, capable of healing and destruction."

Dreadfall Citadel. The first man moved forward, his red tattoos twirling over his chest and up his strong arms as though they were alive. As he spoke in a forceful tone, his piercing eyes met hers. He declared, "I am the Keeper of Flames." “I protect the fires that create destiny.There would be no creation and no light to lead the way if there were no fire.”

Her throat and tongue were also hurt by the fire. "That thing... It shouldn't be in here." Santi murmured." That fire. That flame. The one that the Viscount's family used was the Flames of Gehenna. The Flames of Gehenna were the most dangerous of all the fires. And only a handful of people could control the Flames of Gehenna. Truthfully, if the Flames of Gehenna were used, everyone would be devoured and nothing would remain. With just a whisp of the wind, a small Flames of Gehenna could expand depending on the wind that was controlled.

There was something glowing in my mind that was about to explode. The fleeting feelings of unknown was at the center of my thoughts. At this moment I am a prisoner in a free world. Every corners of my mind seemed to speak by themselves and my heart seemed to be in ablaze. I stared blankly at the bright light in house in daze. It was like my eyes were roving around for something which I was not there. Something beyond its reach it persisted and jammed my heart with queer thoughts. In this night, I felt like embracing somebody. My heart felt lonely and devoid while my whole body seemed into be in flames.

The less time I spent around her the better, in my eyes, but I could still use this to my advantage right now. “You think she is ready for that responsibility?” I questioned, trying hard to remain nonchalant, glancing back to my notes as I did. "Travelling can be dangerous. Especially away from packs." “It will all be carefully planned. Besides, it isn’t just her, it was Uncle Zane. He had made plans to help her, I trust his judgement, Lachlan, and you should too. This could be good for her. Everyone doeserves a chance to do what they want before they settle down. You know once she meets her fated mate then she will be expected to settle down. With Gamma blood there is a chance she may be ma

I sighed. "The alpha of the enemy pack...and my sister..." I thought out loud. I had promised dad that I would protect mom, Astra, and the entire pack and do all I could for them. But Astra was now connected to Jay. I knew deep down that no matter what we do, Astra should not be going against the moon goddess herself. I still clearly remembered how terrifying it was to face the moon goddess. I did not want Astra to go through it. Astra and Jay were deeply interconnected, no matter how you looked at it and there didn't seem to be a way that could separate them and change the destiny that the moon goddess had given them.

I cannot burn. Walking into the flames, as my garments reduce to ash, I am soon clothed in nothing more than my scales. Reaching out with my senses, I try to find the edges of the fire. It is expansive, bigger than I was expecting, stretching almost back to the treeline and starting to wrap around the castle, into the village below, following the path of the Starfire jasmine that was in full bloom at the beginning of the Faire. Now dry and fragile, it makes a perfect kindling to the flames as they lick their way into the shops and homes of the common folk downhill.

And so was Serena, poised to soar with it. The flare is not very far from here glinted in Kael, and it was a black maw of fire that suited the disaster riddled throughout Velnair. He smiled to himself, watching the Flameborn climb. It begins, the reckoning, he said, as if his voice were a whisper fluttering in the air. "Let the fire burn."