Fiery Wrath Pokemon Novels & Stories

I have made her as my will to live then days passed by and all I can feel is wrath. I thought it was because of what she’s done and all of the things that I’ve lost because of her but looking at her now, I’ve finally understand where’s my wrath is coming for. She abandoned me and I thought that she never loves me because she never seek me again. That’s where my wrath begins. I’ve loathed her for not loving me enough to find me and make peace with our relationship and when I had the chance to saw her again, I was just blinded by that fake wrath of everything that happened to us. I’ve blackmailed and manipulated her so that I will have her in my life again. It’s the only thing that I know how

I stand rooted to the spot, a silent witness to the unfolding spectacle, my heart pounding in my chest. As I watch in awe, Thrystan conjures his own flames, crafting them into a sinuous ribbon of fire reminiscent of a dragon's coil. With practiced precision, he sends the fiery tendril hurtling towards the assailants, ensnaring them in its fiery embrace. The flames do not scorch their flesh, but bind them in place, rendering them powerless and petrified. In that moment, it becomes clear – Thrystan is not merely a Scorcher; he possesses the legendary Dragonfire within him.

She picked up the said deadly weapon in her hands and attacked the intruder, "DIE IN THE NAME OF THE HOLY POWER OF THE FRYING PAN" accompanied the war cry. The person swiftly turned his figure silhouetted against the light streaming from the refrigerator. His because Eira's mind registered the fact that it was a male from the build. The person tried to take on the holy power of the frying pan that Eira had now slapped onto his face. Smack. The momentum of it had him slamming against the refrigerator door. Eira again tried to attack the person but a hand flashed out in the darkness taking hold of her hand firmly

Lava breathing boar is a fire type beast and its offense usually focuses on pure brute force. Despite having a stout body, its agility is a force to be reckoned with. That is why the best way to battle it is to slow it down. Thus when Nike, started to plan hunting the beast, he practice casting the spell for conjuring frost bomb which is an ice type explosive. Once the frost bomb impaled its target, it will gradually form frost all over the affected area. But the downside of this spell is that it does not have any damaging effect. It will just slow down or halt the movement of its target as it will become frozen. But once the ice melted, the target can recover from it easily. Just like what

Unique skill- No longer consumes spiritual energy after summoned. Lord Ira>> Whale Wind 'S class' [ Megalodon shape familiar with huge fins that enables it to fly. Air and water mobility. High agility in both air and water. Rare S class type. Water manipulation and super aggressive combat familiar with 87% Physical attack strength, 35% physical and spell immunity with 60% evasive ability. Unique Skill- 100% Immunity physical attack while in water.]

Sky Light Divine Fist! Chase's entire body carried flames as he unleashed this earth-shattering punch with full force.

The Rainbow Frog tried its best to resist and spat out dozens of flames of other colors in succession, but it could only slow down its speed. Its seven kinds of poisonous flames, which it was proud of, were continuously swallowed and refined by Zephyr Khan. If it wasn't proficient in fire attribute energy and had a strong resistance to fire attribute energy, it probably wouldn't have been able to withstand the high temperature of this flaming fist force! Frightening! It was too terrifying! At this moment, in the heart of the Rainbow Frog, it had completely understood that the human warrior in front of it was a strong opponent! The power of the opponent's Scorching Sun Flame was even more ter

The testing facility would be searched, the test subjects discovered, and Mercile Industries would be exposed for all the dirty secrets they hid from the world. She crouched over 416. His beautiful but angry dark gaze focused on her. Rage burned in his intense glare. She swallowed the bile that rose at what she had to do to him next. “I’m sorry. Really. I have to do this to you.” “I’ll kill you,” he rasped. One hand flopped on the floor next to her. “I swear this!” His throat worked. “I will kill you with my bare hands.”

Real is not what this is. With a heart thumping, I advance. "Gideon...what are you doing?" His eyes follow me, something incomprehensible flickering over his face. "What I have to" Lucas snarls, strength shooting out from him in waves. "You traitorous bastards." Gideon sighed. "Control your wrath, Lucas. You will find it useful. He then launches an attack. I hardly see him move before Lucas is hauled away from me. Gruntly slamming against the wall, he leaves me defenceless alone.

James asked as he looked at the wrapped package. “Open it and find out.” He smiled as James started ripping the paper off and unfolded the leather vest. “What does it say?” “That’s a phoenix rising from the ashes, same as my jacket. But below it, it says, ‘Blood of Wrath’. That means every biker that sees it will know you’re my son,” he said. James looked up at him, his eyes glistening. “Really?” “Whenever we go to events like today, you can wear it and people will know exactly who you are.” He could feel that tug of emotions in his chest and when he looked up, Jenna was smiling brightly, he could feel that in his soul too.