Fire Caste Novels & Stories

They all look like very powerful and strong women. The heat in the room increased by the unmitigated amount of flames fueled by the candles they carry. They all started chanting words in a tongue unknown to me, throwing herbs at the blazes of their torches. The wildfire created by this action roars and expands as they repeat the words. Candle wax drips on my body, I scream in pain. Gritting my teeth, clenching my jaw. Closing my eyes again, feeling anger; rather; fury; revenge; pain flow through my veins.

she said as she folded her hands. I thought about it and realized she was right, I managed to do that without even realizing it or even trying to. Damn, I was good, I was impressed with myself. Just when I was about to respond to her accusation the intercom sounded and the dispatcher spoke. “Ambulance 27, Truck 78, Squad 66, Engine 72. We got an electrical house fire at 3289 warren street” The intercom went off and all the firefighters who had just come in from the apparatus bay not too long ago were making their way back to the trucks along with June and I. “Don’t think we’re done here missy, we will be circling back to this conversation later” June said while hopping in the driver's side o

His eyes remained closed. “Perhaps a little bit of pain would wake him up.” Hades thought. He leaned back and took a long drag. Carlos has already moved towards the back of the seat. “Release his left arm” ordered hades as he had already planned the next step. Carlos released it and went to retrieve the burning iron from the basin that had burning iron. Carlos turned it over to see whether it was fully heated or not. Relieved with the results he carried it to the boy. “We forgot to ask his name from Jace. But it doesn’t matter, right? Because he wouldn’t be alive for a long time” Hades remarked. He threw the half-finished cigarette and crushed the cherry. Then he took the rod Carlos offered.

DANELLE'S POV Smoke escaped my mouth in gentle waves, my head slightly tilted up to the ceiling as I rested the back of my neck against the brim of the bathtub. I have been soaked inside it for the last hour as I let my mind jungle through the maze of memories. My head was in turmoil. I have had about three cigars in that last sixty minutes as to try and ease up the tension that was brewing inside of me. It was a risky thing to do of course, consuming that large amount of tar but I just didn't feel like I cared at the moment. At least it was helping me in this particular instance, slowly but surely.

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.

“Calm heart, calm flame. You can command it, control it, just as you can will it to exist.” Trinity urged me to try to make another. The next flame was steadier. The next one bigger. None of them strayed from my hand. They stayed put like three obedient candles. “Not bad,” Mac said, “Now… put them out.” I glared at him. “Put them out? But they’re cute.” “Come on, my little pyromaniac,” he rolled his eyes, “you still need to light the wood pile.”

He set the untouched drink aside and reached for his coat. Fire had rules. Fire did not look back. Fire did not involve itself in accidents or strangers. But tonight, Fire had collided with something cold. And for reasons he couldn’t yet explain, Alexander Steele knew this was not just an incident. It was the beginning of something dangerous.

🔮 The Five Elemental Houses of Eidolon University 🔥 House Ignisar God: Ignisar, God of Fire Bloodline: Ignisborn Colors: Crimson and molten gold Traits Valued: Passion, ambition, raw power, dominance, courage Magic Focus: Fire conjuration, combustion magic, soul-heat channeling Common Students: Warriors, battlecasters, duelists, hot-heads with massive main character energy Aesthetic: Lavaforged halls, flame-lit corridors, obsidian thrones, sparring arenas

Her wounds healed instantly before she caught me and hugged my body so close to her. “I promise I’ll never let you go.” She whispered as my eyes closed. Mom. Rogue The moment I had my son in my arms I could sense everyone in the house moving to my direction in search of the powerful energy they felt. I didn’t hold back this time, having something more valuable to me than the key as I casted a fire spell in the living and casting another spell to flood the way with scorpions. I didn’t spend much time in the building, leaving quickly as I smiled when I saw the house from a distance burning aggressively as I enjoyed the view.

Kingston yelled and immediately a flaming fire fell on her b©dy She screamed and fell on the ground trying to get free from the fire but the fire only increased Kingston wasn’t satisfied,,he stood up and walked toward her but a for-ce stopped him all of a sudden that he couldn’t move. The fire on Moon’s b©dy went down also,,but she fainted right on the sp-ot The three deities appeared “You can’t hurt your mate” The first one said “She’s not my mate!!” Kingston yelled but it wasn’t him,,it’s his demon Botis who alre-ady took over completely