Fire Ball Jutsu Novels & Stories

" His instructor asks. Kurai nodded albeit a bit impatient as he repeats the sutra again. It has been three months since their arrival on the island. Cai Kang told him that Yuto went into seclusion, never to be disturbed until the day Lufen appears. After that, He was told by Baozi that unlocking the fifth chakra point unlocked his ability to use heavenly fire. He didn't realize that there are different kinds of fire to begin with. Kurai once accidentally set the garden on fire just by burping heavenly fire which he had to put out himself. The only difference between regular fire and Heavenly fire is the origin. Heavenly fire defies physics and cannot be put out through ordinary means but ca

He wondered if his clothes were already burnt, but he could care less about that right now. ‘How can I strike him? The flames and punches rain on me like no—‘ then somehow suddenly popped into his mind, ‘Rain of fire… It’s just fire, right? It only messes with my eyes. But I can do that thing grandpa taught me. Yeah, I can do that.’ Jai didn’t know how many seconds had passed, but he got back up immediately after. Right after he stood up, he saw Torfo walking towards him. The fiery wheel was still spinning around him like an offensive barrier. Jai steadied his breath and waited for his opponent to come.

Asura turned his Toya Agni into a fire spear. "Fire sword technique! Fire vortex wave!" Buto Agni swung both of his swords at Asura. A wave of huge flame jets swirled and crashed towards Asura. So much fire that it even burned the forest and the area in its path. BRRUAR! "You want to kill me with fire?!" "You fool! I am fire itself!" Asura held back the wave of fire with his entire body. The wave of fire quickly devoured Asura's body and the surrounding area.

I didn’t try to contain it anymore, they knew where I was and they needed to know who I was. I gathered all the power I could and I focused on one element I knew I could control extremely well. I felt the flames in my hands and I swirled them around each other creating a fireball between them. I hadn’t contained fire quite like this between my hands. I forced a small shield around it with wind to keep it from expanding beyond its shape and then I focused it on the man in front of me. I watched his movements and I took a step to the right, making sure everything was in line. A fireball of this magnitude was going to knock him clear across the cove and light him on fire, but to prevent that, I

he hissed, bending his head closer. "Wrong move," I growled, shooting my hand up to grasp his wrist, channeling intense heat into his bones. "Now!" I yelled at my dad as I dropped the walls, forcing the last of my fire's reserves into the man's bloodstream. I let my own power surge into him at the same time, stealing what remained of his life while the fire literally cooked him from the inside.

Cruella stared at the bullet as it approached her in a surprisingly slow manner, contrary to her expectations. She moved out of the way and caught the bullet to avoid it hitting Carly. Again it was a silver bullet, and could have actually hurt her, had time not slowed down a bit. Cruella turned back to Zina, exhaled heavily then shut her eyes. When she opened them back, her eyes were glowing bright crystal blue and a wave of wind exploded from around her, enveloping them all in what seemed like a barrier.

Mastery at level 10. The description was almost the same as the Water Ball, only that the element was fire. Aizu wasn't surprised that Golden managed to use it at only his third try, she wouldn't be surprised even if he had done it on the first try. After learning Fire Ball, Golden realized that its use was almost identical to Water Ball, the only difference was the element. [The user upgraded the Magic Skill "Water Ball" to Level 2.] [The user upgraded the Magic Skill "Fire Ball" to Level 2.]

he commanded, voice strained. I obeyed, barely able to breathe. His eyes were fire, his fists clenched in his lap like if he so much as moved, he’d ruin the whole thing. “You’re killing me,” he rasped. “You have no idea what you look like right now.” I couldn't control the little whimpers and moans that slipped. My best friend was watching me touch myself. The pressure between my legs built, fast and dizzying. I felt wild, untethered. Every time my fingers circled, I saw him twitch, his throat bobbing, jaw tight.

He circled her, once, twice before settling beside her. His paw tried to hold her, to keep her warm. For the first time, tears stung the eyes of Varn. He stayed with her for what felt like forever. From time to time, he would nudge at her, hoping she would wake up. His heart aches more when she doesn’t. After what felt like forever, Varn rose to his feet. Eyes dark, nose cold, and paws steady, with a slow and reverent motion, he summoned fire from the tips of his paw and set her body alight. Head raised high, he howled in pain, loudly.

He stared at me for a long while before getting back up on his feet. A loud crack of thunder was heard outside the hut. The sky continued to rumble with thunder as we gazed greedily and lustfully at each other. … Neither one of us told anyone about our rendezvous in the hut that night. However, we had a nightly ritual now before going to bed every night. The chat window with my second number had now become a place for us to reveal our deepest, darkest desires. We kept video calling each other in secret at night as we vented out our school stress and turned it into sexual pleasure.