Fire And Lightning Novels & Stories

And there would be no coming back for her after that. She wasn’t built for monsters like me. So she have to walk away. Sooner or later, she would. She have to. Because if she didn’t… I would drag her into my darkness myself. And the fire between us would burn her alive.

" My voice was shaking with terror as I asked. She remained silent. Rather, she moved in closer and stroked my hair. I felt like I had known her my entire life, so I didn't flinch. Then she moved close to me and said softly but firmly in a whisper, "The light rests inside of you." Follow the fire when it beckons. I stood confused, surprised by what she had said. She caressed my cheek again and gave me a dejected smile. "Take care my child," she whispered. Suddenly, a thick, silvery fog rose from the ground. It lifted her off her feet, curling around her like a living creature. "Hold on—!" I cried out as I reached through the fog, but all I could grasp was cold mist. "Who are you? Who is Lig

Our fire. A true goddess.

Vivian lifted her gaze to the changing clouds, it darkened, bolts of lightning struck every part of the camp, a whirlwind began and took people off the ground, circular holes parted in the clouds, and fire, like a waterfall, downed from each hole. The camp was in commotion, but not for long as most tried to battle this absurdity with their meagre powers. Soon, the cries of children and adults were forever silenced, save for the thundering, howl of the wind, and roar of fire. Susan waved her hand, the lightning stopped, the whirlwind disappeared, and so did the fire as the atmosphere returned to its previous gray clouds. All that was left of the camp were charred bodies, human pieces, and bla

I sat down on the chair and cleared my throat before the pianist started the keys for ‘Light a Fire by Angela’. “Loneliness, you’re tied around my wrist,” I sang and slowly stole the attention of the audience. I sang passionately as I stared into Derek’s eyes and smile. “Oh, I was born to break these chains, like a spark before the flames; watch me a fire, fire in my soul. Yeah, I can feel it in my bones, like a dream ready to explore; watch me light a fire…” I sang smoothly. The moment I was done, the people were cheering as Derek smiled and drank his Negroni with a satisfied look.

But the girl never found the item. She had been looking for a flashlight from her summer school camp last year, but it hadn't been found. Charisa opened her cell phone, there were his two calls. She took a quick breath, she had already wasted his half an hour, and surely the man would be angry at her again. Charisa finally got out of her room without continuing to look for the flashlight.

April G thought to herself before teleporting to the middle of the room. When she reached her destination, her body collapsed to the floor exhausted from her consistent use of magic. She picked herself up in found the third hellhound slowly closing in on her. Just as it was about to attack, June rushed in Ann released a bold of blue and green lightning from her hands to repel the hellhound away from April G. “You can shoot lightning? That is a new trick, “April G said. “Pretty cool right? “ Just as the three sisters united, the hell house quickly circled then blocking any chance of them to escape. Each of the fire-inducing creatures begins to leave pawprints covered in flames until a Ring of

Thunderbolts crackled and danced across the battlefield, striking fear into the hearts of those who dared to oppose the heroes. Soraya's lightning-infused magic complemented Elysia's elemental mastery. Bolts of electricity leapt from her fingertips, arcing through the air to strike multiple foes at once. Each crackling discharge illuminated the battlefield, revealing the stunned expressions of enemy combatants as they struggled to comprehend the sudden reversal of fortunes.

Wyatt skids to a halt next to me. “We’re under attack. She’s here, I can feel her.” I keep my focus forward, I think she’s waiting for me to be distracted. I pull at my fire magic, wanting it to be ready to hit anyone that pops out of the shadows. I am starting to enjoy the way that my skin crackles just below the surface. The fire is warm and inviting to me, but can be deadly when needed. Two sides of the same coin. Lightning cracks and Thunder accompanies it in surround sound, swirling around us. We all move into protective circles, as ready as we’ll ever be.

"Oh, don't be so greedy." He turned to Zain whose paper had lit on fire and crinkled. “Well, the fire’s not surprising. Most of the Anderson family magic is based on fire. I wouldn’t have expected you to have a second one. There are even fewer lightning users, but I can teach you some of its chants.”