Firebender Oc Novels & Stories

Davis, who did not understand what Phoenix Fire was, shouted next to them, "Listen, this is a custom-made strong fiberglass that is extremely resistant to high temperature. Ordinary flames are useless..." While he tried to convince Qin Haodong, he saw a red light flash across the little fellow's eyes. Immediately, she opened her small mouth and a massive flame shot out. It seemed like a huge firebird was pouncing on the glass wall in front of her. "This... This is impossible!"

“Yeah, that tends to happen when you train all day as you’ll soon be finding out.” “What . . . was that!?” asked Romero, finally finding her tongue. Blakeney handled the question. “I didn’t want to tell you about Oliver until he got here. He’s quite gifted. Being a descendant of Hephaestus, he was blessed with the ability to control fire . . . well more than that actually. When we fought Cerberos, Oliver was able to produce incredibly strong flames from within himself and send fire pummeling at the beast. It was quite miraculous,” he finished in admiration.

I was also smoking, and Thane jumped back after a few seconds – my guess is from my burning him. “Son, you need to calm down. You cannot afford to lose control. Many people will get hurt if you do,” my father pleaded. “Just out of curiosity, what will happen if he doesn’t calm down?” Bennett asked. “He’ll release a fire that will scorch anything within a mile radius,” my father informed. “How? He’s not a dragon,” King Aragon had apparently calmed down to point out. “He may not be a dragon, but he has a dragon flame in him nonetheless. It’s the reason why he’s impervious to fire. He can still release fire through his, or rather Beast’s skin if he’s enraged enough,” my father elaborated.

was no mere metaphor: the Montrose protectors’ magic had been drained, leaving only an empty promise. “We must revive it,” Alexander said, voice resolute. He drew from his coat a brass lantern filled with powdered amber light drawn from the Ember Circle’s own archives. “Inside Saint Brigid’s crypt lies a brazier. But the fuel must be true fire: one born of conviction, not fear.”

Even if an error occurred, it wouldn't have caused a fire. Serena shot me a look that told me to relax. The corners of her lips curled upward after that. "Everyone, you only saw that Winifred's experiment caught on fire. You were unable to see what exactly she was doing, right?" Indeed, I had placed many apparatuses before my beaker. Those blocked the surveillance cameras from seeing what I did. So, the footage only showed the movements from the upper half of my body. "That said!" Serena suddenly zoomed in on the glass cabinet behind my workstation several times.

I skimmed the text, my eyes darting from line to line, trying to make sense of it. *Project Inferno— Weaponization of Wildfires.* My breath caught in my throat. Weaponization? what the actual hell...? I flipped through the pages, my pulse quickening as the details unfolded before me.

Every morning I have woken up thinking it was all a dream. I don’t have to use spells or anything either thus far. I think of what I want to happen, and most of the times it does. I just have to think outside the box more. It might have went faster if Elijah had been able to free up some time though. I can master those nasty ass fireballs now, though! If Flynn ever tries anything again, he is toast. ‘Pssssh! He would have been anyway! We are a DRAGON!’ Ares bristles.

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

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

The rider felt fear so deep his hands that gripped the handlebars shook intensely, he just couldn't bear the thought of losing her. The flames were blazing as Scar dismounted his bike in a hurry, the rest of the riders were close behind him and were picking up Myers without a second thought, leaving Scar to search the lot for his girl. Men and woman stood looking at the flames in sadness, some with tears in their eyes but that didn't phase Scar. He needed to know where she was. Though, that was when Scar took a good luck at the great inferno. It was Lani's shop.