Fire Bender Novels & Stories

The post cracked. Talon’s eyes widened, just slightly. “Again,” he said. We trained for hours. Fire bending, flame redirection, thermal manipulation. Each time, Talon adjusted something — a stance, a hand angle, a breath. Not once did he raise his voice. Not once did he flinch when I snapped. And I did snap. More than once. “Not everyone has a legacy like yours,” I bit out after a failed ignition spiral. He raised a brow. “Neither did you — until you lit it.”

As a fire-element Gifted, flames exploded across his entire body. Hayley calmly watched the fire roaring around him. Then, she lifted her cuffed hands. The next second, a blazing wave of fire burst from her palm like the sun itself. Gerard's flames were instantly swallowed by a stronger inferno. Boom! His body slammed into the wall behind him, charred black. He was barely breathing. The only reason he survived was that he himself was a level-5 fire-element Gifted. Otherwise, that single strike would have killed him outright.

They are Shifters. When more men near, I hear Umber's shrieked plea, "Do something!" Power sizzles down to the soles of my feet, a crackling force eager to be let out after days spent in confinement. My leg inches forward and I begin a common fire maneuver. The world slows, the men banding for us fading into the fringes of ny mind. I concentrate hard, willing fire from my palms. But when I shoot an arm forward, only a puff of smoke curls out.

"I don’t care about the price. I want this fire gone now." Within minutes, a team of our elemental allies arrived. They are wolves gifted with the ability to manipulate water. They moved quickly, summoning waves from the nearby river, their hands twisting as they directed the flow toward the flames. The fire fought back, roaring higher as if alive, resisting their efforts. It wasn’t normal. Something or someone had fueled it. "Pour everything into it!" I commanded, stepping closer to the inferno. The heat was unbearable, but I refused to back down. "Drown it!"

He chanted: “I am without fear.” With a smooth, practiced snap of his fingers, he created a spark using his concealed flint and steel. Then, with a guttural cry, Temujin released all the ki he could muster in a Hi Iki Ken (Fire Breath Attack). He had cupped his hands in the shape of a lotus flower and from between them surged layers upon layers of destructive blue flames.

He pick up the call. Hunter doesn't know what his friend heard, because his now furious friend cursed and stuffed his phone inside his pocket. "We have to go now. The house is on fire." "What?!" Hunter's voice came out as a whisper. 'The house' was the place where they keep their all weapons and documents. He gritted his teeth before standing up and stomping out of there, followed by Kaiden. __________________ "Don't you have anything to say to me?" Arjun asked after his staring contest with his best friend.

The burner phone that had been attached to it — gone. He took his phone and left everything else. "You're faster than I expected," said a voice from directly behind him. Dante moved — turning, dropping, clearing space — and found himself facing a man who was standing in the alcove beside the wardrobe, just inside the fall of shadow that the desk lamp left untouched, and who had a fire extinguisher raised above his shoulder with the composed determination of someone who had already decided to use it and was waiting only for the geometry to work in his favor.

Shadows flicker red beneath my door now, dancing like cruel spirits. “Run!” The word echoes in my skull. The door bursts inward in a spray of sparks and splintered wood. Flames roar behind a towering silhouette. A man steps through the fire. I cannot see his face — only the outline of him carved in burning light. And his eyes. They glow. Not with reflection. With power. The world fractures into red and gold. Heat devours everything. The scream tears from my throat— I wake choking on smoke that isn’t there. My room is dark. Quiet. Whole.

What it didn't know was that Blue Firebird did have a way, but it didn't want to use it until it truly understood something from the world spirit. "Oh! Well then, calm down and feel my fire." Blue Firebird replied, then increased the intensity of his fire to a new level. As the temperature grew hotter, the world spirit wanted to say something to Blue Firebird, but he immediately realized and stubbornly shouted at Blue Firebird's cruelty toward him.

If he had found her, that means they had saved Swayer as well. “Yes but it was already too late. The entire building was burnt to the ground before we got there.” Gerald replied. “We?” Cruella asked curiously. “Yes, I'm from the fire department. I'm actually the captain. When I found you, you were burnt up and I thought you were dead but you suddenly started breathing and I knew God had given you a second chance.” “God? Who is that?” Cruella asked with a frown. “You don't know God? He is the creator. He created everyone and everything.” Gerald explained and Cruella frowned.