Novel & Cerita Fire Style Fireball Jutsu Naruto

Flames A Rare kind of witches, extinct. The last Flames were burned down by common witches for the crime of being unique. Flames powers consist of Fire. Manipulating fire, imagining it, using it for one's need, and lastly illusions. Flames and Werewolves are the only supernaturals that can coexist without feeling a need to be at war with each other. There have come a time where a werewolf mate had to be a flame and the flame had to have an "Ignis" ( a soulmate ), they called him ignis because the wolves ignited the flames' fire. Just like the wolves, the Flames tend to have a short temper. When the werewolves started becoming extinct, the flames lashed out on families, friends, and mainly on

" I forced myself to look away from her breathtaking body and focus on the hand she had outstretched to me and then raised my eyes to meet her gaze, which held no trace of her smile. Her eyes tell a tale opposite the proper, posh princess she was trying to portray. Her eyes, a beautiful shade of emerald with brown honey flakes, told the truth. They radiated hatred, anger, and anguish. They showed shimmers of the need for an adventure, the hope for a new beginning, and when my gaze fully met hers, they showed a flicker of desire, of want. They lit a flame deep within me, an inferno that only she would be able to extinguish if I let her close enough. "Hades," I reply, ignoring her outstretched

The Youkai King's breathing had stopped, but his eyes were still fixed on hers. “King of Youkai…” As she was crying, the door to the room was also pushed open. The God of Fire León de Fuego whirled before them like the wind, the crimson flames in his hand covering the forehead of the Youkai King. Moments later, a pale blue fireball escaped from his body, flying into the hands of the Fire God León de Fuego. In his palm, the fireball turned light yellow, golden, bright red, and dark red…

In a split second, my knuckles connected with a bony jaw. The collision was followed with a loud shriek and then a body being hauled some meters away. I closed the distance between us almost at the same instant and rained down punches on the guy's face. All I saw in my eyes was a red haze and nothing else. Another kind of rage and anger had filled me so much that I angrily enjoyed punching the guy's face. It was like the person had snapped some kind of a trip wire in me that could never be reconnected. I couldn't control what I was feeling at the moment, I just wanted to beat this person endlessly for pissing me off. Blood spurt out of his nose under the constant punches I rained on him maki

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.

A very small flame which was ignited at the hollow of her palm had gradually coagulated and inflated. As for those people who had cultivated their magic before the rank 6, the amount of skills that they could master was simply not that much and the skill that Jesse was using as of now was precisely the fireball technique which was one of those few countable skills. “You don’t deserve them!”

I tell her. She shakes her head. “I have everything to worry about. you have no idea how woman who think men have been stolen act. What if Gracie tries to kill me or worse she traps me in some type of gen jutsu.” She says with a damn straight face. I look at her tilting my head to the side. I give her the really? Look. She cannot be serious. “This is not Naruto. We don’t have gen jutsu, she isn’t a Uchiha, or Kurnai sensei… fuck I can’t even remember any of the others who can use it.” I deadpan.

For the next few hours, we worked on conjuring the flames, manipulating the fire already present, and then using it to fight. I threw a fireball at Rainn, but he wasn't fast enough and it hit him square in the chest. He went down immediately. I ran towards him, tears already forming in my eyes. His eyes were closed, and he had a horrible looking burn on his chest. "No, no, what did I do?", I yelled. I put my hands on his chest and started crying. A purple light glowed from my hands, and he took a deep breath in. When I looked down, his chest looked completely normal.

' Kisa could faintly feel the fire catching onto the corner of her clothes, emitting a terrible smell. 'My whole body will be on fire at this rate.' She was about to jump up from the couch when suddenly, a bucket of cold water poured all over her. The water extinguished the fire in an instant. Sara stood aside with the bucket in her hand and sneered, "Although you are destined to be burned to death, this is not the time. I need to have a witness to prove that it was suicide." "Hahaha… Hahaha…" Sara began to let out a wild laugh after saying that. Her laughter was eerie.

“Stay behind me.” “No,” Evelynn said, her voice trembling but fierce. “We do this together.” The fire within her answered, spilling heat across her skin, dancing at her fingertips. The creature tilted its head, as if curious, then snarled, a sound that shook the trees. It lunged. The world blurred. Evelynn thrust her hands forward, fire bursting from her palms in a sudden blaze. The creature shrieked, stumbling back, its body smoking where the flames touched. But it didn’t fall—it regrouped, circling them with unnatural speed.