Fire Reign Novels & Stories

"Forever" McKenzie connected our lips as she kissed me passionately ,holding me securely against her body..The fireworks, the butterflies in my stomach ,that only her can give me ,still much there..The electricity and the flame that ignites inside of me whenever McKenzie touches me was something I couldn't explain, there was literally no words that could describe that feeling..When she was close ,I forgot about everything and anything and then its just her and me and our intertwined souls..

After a tense silence, Thomas finally sounded utterly defeated. “That’s enough! Stop! The rescue team is already on the way! “Just… go around, don’t come this way.” I exhaled sharply and yanked the wheel, turning the car around. I had gambled right. However, moments of relief were immediately replaced by a wave of heat even stronger than before. Smoke burned in my lungs, and all I could hear was the relentless crackling of the fire. I fought to control the car, spinning through flames and smoke, gripping the wheel with every ounce of strength.

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 low hum of a group organized. We found them. Not all of them. Not yet. But enough to see a pattern. A fire burned in the circle. A robed figure spoke in a voice like gravel. The rogues listened. They obeyed. I signaled back. We had what we needed. We had knowledge. We also had a risk. Before I could make the call, a twig cracked beneath my boot. One of the rogues looked up. His head turned my way like a tide noticing the moon. He howled. The circle rose.

Chapter 13 Set Fire and Burn by Ruth Nalio Angelica… Darkness surrounded me and the screaming of the wind filled my ears. The ground shook beneath my feet, cracking with each step I took. My flaming fingertips trailed along the walls of the building next to me, catching it on fire with ease. Inside, I was filled with more pain and anger than humanly possible. Terror woke me from my nightmare, and I sat up screaming. Looking down at myself, I jumped out of the bed as I realized I was on fire. “Fuck! No!” I shook my hands, as if I could shake out the fire.

Then came the fury of the Dragon King as the door glowed blood red, flames licking under the door in fury as Ragnar came completely undone. "Give me my mate!" Bellowed Ragnar's dragon as the ground underneath the door began to heat up through the onslaught of Dragonfire. The building's foundations began to shake as they protested against the assault they were under, and Matilda began to chant, furiously moving her hands about.

Hissing, she widened her throat as she let rings of fire emit. Harriet, Kelvin, Peter, and Patrilia stood as they watched the fire create its own whirlwinds. It used them to fan its wrath as it spread at an abnormal speed. The winds tore the burning branches, then flew the firebrands overhead and torched the forests hundreds of feet away. They could hear the hunters' screams of fear as they ran for their lives. There feet pummeled on the ground and faded away the moment they exited the forest gates.

For a moment, nothing happened. But then, like the splitting of atoms, the intense energy held within released its horrifying destruction. Not even Oliver could have imagined the power which had just been allowed to run free. It was like a miniature nuclear explosion, the way wave after wave of pressure and fire swept through the buildings. At each contact, paper and wood were shredded to the point of atoms and the granite which had stood for centuries, shattered into insignificant shards, and swept up into the growing tide. The dark night was broken with exploding, brilliant light and the previously cold, crisp air was now a fiery hot, blazing furnace. Every bit of matter was consumed and d

None of us could have ever anticipated what happened after that. Hours later and I still couldn't get Allyson's scream out of my head. It'd taken everything in me to not rush to her side as she screamed and the flames erupted around her, her screams breaking apart trees that surrounded her, my telekinesis holding the broken pieces in the air so that they wouldn't hurt all of us. I'd watched her as she cried and screamed as the fire left her body and it had destroyed me to know all that I knew now that the text had been deciphered. It was the old language of the Fae.

Viola ran out and immediately informed Ryan. "Fever?" "Yes. She didn't wake up when I called." "Okay, you stay here and watch her, I'll call the owner first!" "Yes." Liam drove to the company when he received a phone call from Ryan, he couldn't sleep all night, his eyes were dark and tired. "Ryan, what's the matter? I haven't been to the office yet." Liam shouted into the phone. "Sir, something's wrong with the girl we're keeping. She has a high fever!"