Fire Emblem Fire Emblem Awakening Novels & Stories

I reached my hand in its direction and then flicked my wrist. The tree suddenly erupted into flames with a loud explosion. I flinched and ducked as it alerted the guards who sprung into action. The fire burned a bright blue with a scorching black hue around it. That's not what was supposed to happen. I was trying to use my telekinesis, not my pyrokinesis. "Hey, what are you doing out here? Don't move!" My heart suddenly jolted as I turned to my left and saw a guard holding a gun pointed at my head. My chin suddenly jerked upwards in his direction and the ground rose up between him suddenly, sending him soaring through the sky.

I just hope my hold over him is still strong enough; for now, I just need time to get rid of Aleena; the older she gets, and the closer she comes to the age she must be to be able to be a werewolves mate the harder it will be, if I eradicate her, then nothing will come between us again. “Okay, I think I’m ready”, I lied, and she knew it, but in all honesty, no one would ever be ready for what I was about to endure. “I hope you’re worth it, Alpha Michael”, I whispered just before living fire engulfed my body, and I screamed silently inside my head, for a sound from my lips would break the spell, and we would need to start all over again. “Ignite and take the flames in; accept it as one with y

"What's your hurry? We haven't even had a chance to talk yet." I swallowed hard, feeling a mix of fear and excitement. Elan was standing so close to me that I could feel his breath on my skin. His eyes were dark and intense, his body radiating power and danger. "I'm...I'm just heading home," I stammered, trying to sound casual. Elan smirked, his lips curling into a sneer. "Home, huh? Where's that? Some secret hideaway where you keep your weapons?" I froze, my heart racing. How did he know?

Shoving the flesh in her mouth and running a small dagger over Aria’s skin. Aria doesn’t flinch, she is too out of it to even be aware of what was happening to her. In the split second Elida looks at my mate, I charge her. Sending Elida crashing to the ground. Her teeth snap at me, trying to grab any part of me that she could as we wrestle for control. Slamming her body into the fire, she screams in pain as the flames lick her skin and it gives me enough time to knock her out.

I struggle to break free, but he is stronger than I am, and my vision darkens around the edges. ---Divina--- My hand is wrenched away from my "savior" and I blink in confusion as I once again gain control of my faculities. What the hell just happened? I hear a gasp and an cynical chuckle and everything comes into focus and I watch in horror as the darkness grips Ember around her neck and I can feel her life slipping away. Just like I felt Warrick’s slip away. I failed him, but I will be damned if I fail little Ember. Red hot anger courses through my veins and I use it to find the strength to push myself onto my hands and knees. Where her little hands grip his wrist, small flames dance and he

Vengeance is for God. She knows that. But for once, she wants to try it so bad. In time, rumors will fly through new skies. In time, all of the thousand cuts will be just some scars, and a million little stars will be align for a brand new start. Change is inevitable, but it is either for better or for worse. It will come and break through even in hardly-constructed fences, just like how Reiner and Bertholdt invaded the walls in the popular anime named Attack on Titan. But for her, how come that hatred and pain seems so odd and unbreakable that it will last forever? Mary Emily Trañilla can only wish that it will vanish like how the Beast Titan killed the soldiers headed by Captain Erwin Smit

" She replied. "Good, come on. Let's get rid of the body." When she turned around, the vampire's body is already burning. According to their parents' books, wooden stake to the heart is how you can kill a vampire. But, their family since then engineered a way to kill vampires using small weapon, wooden bullets to the heart. Right size, right angle, and the vampire will die as fast as when it got staked in the heart.

Her fingers press against my temple and the vision detonates behine my eyes. Ember laughing with another man, curled against him beside a fire. “You were right,” She whispers. “Bastion never stood a chance.” The man smirks. “He thought you would choose him, poor little hero.” They laugh together. She looks at him like she never once looked at me. Devotion, hunger, and love written all over her. His hand traces her collarbone and she leans in to kiss him. Then the vision shifts. Ember is dressed in fire-forged armor, standing over my chained body.

Below him, Hell’s pulse steadied, falling into rhythm with his heartbeat. Far away, deep in the outskirts of Hell, Caelum knew his father would have felt it. Not just Adelaide’s ignition. A Queenflame crowned in the heart of the mountain would ripple across realms whether one wished it or not. But this—this second eruption. This uncontrolled surge of Emberflame tearing free at the peak. Arkael would know exactly what it meant.

Its needle spun wildly before pointing south. A cruel smile spread across the ancient warrior's face. "So..." "The Queen has begun her journey." He closed his hand around the compass. "Good." "Let her come." "She will lead us straight to the Flame." Emilia's POV The vision would not leave my mind. Even after the silver light faded from Elyria's brooch, I could still see the crystal tree engulfed in golden fire. The Celestial Flame. It was not merely another relic. It was alive.