Firebringer Characters Novels & Stories

“What lover? Is she really a loose character girl, Vlad? You must have known about her character last night.” Vladimir clenched his fingers tightly into a fist and left to see his wife leaving his confusing father and angry brother behind. “Valentina!” Mia sneered at her cousin. “Stop asking stupid questions!” “What's stupid about this?” She asked. “We all know what kind of man Bratva Pakhan is? People call him the Sinner. And Rose, she is a plain Jane unlike me. But given his ugly Scarred features he could get only her.” Valentina let out a giggle as if she made the joke.

Until the bedroom of Cal Steele was engulfed in flames, shining with fire in every corner and every inch. Giro, who could barely summon an ember yet can still remain unharmed around the brutality of the flames, gave Cal a middle finger. But Ansel…he did not so much as flinch as he wrapped his body around Sasha. As if he himself was made of fire and embers, smoke and flames. He is The Firestarter. And today, he just proved to the so-called Alpha Cal that he is more than that—that he is the King of Fire, whose very blood burns with ravishing flames.

With a final flourish, she extinguished the flames, leaving only a faint wisp of smoke in their wake. Elara, the newcomer with the Celestial Flames, stepped forward next. Her presence commanded attention, and her eyes burned with a fierce intensity. "My power is the Celestial Flames," she said, her voice ringing with authority. "These flames are imbued with celestial energy, capable of healing and destruction."

The flames lick at our skin, but we push through, our determination fueling us. As we move forward, the flames shift and dance in intricate patterns, seemingly guiding our path. I can feel the energy of the fire coursing through my veins, merging with my own inner fire. I summon my strength and focus my mind, channeling my resilience to withstand the intense heat. Jericho follows suit, his eyes lock on me as we move together through the blazing inferno. He draws upon his own courage, letting it burn bright within him. With each step forward, his connection to the fire element grows stronger.

Amidst the fire's fury stood four majestic beings, each embodying the essence of an elemental force. The fiery figure, adorned in vibrant red and orange hues, glowed with an intense heat. Its voice crackled like a roaring bonfire as it spoke, "I am Pyra, the keeper of the flame. Fire is both creation and destruction, and its balance must be preserved." The watery figure, with iridescent blue scales and a flowing mane, shimmered with a calm serenity. Its voice cascaded like a gentle stream as it introduced itself, "I am Aqua, guardian of water's flow. From gentle rain to raging ocean waves, water is the essence of life."

she called again. I didn’t answer. I just walked faster. Her laugh followed me, sharp and cruel. “Ignoring me again? How rude.” She walked faster to catch up to me and then her hand clamped around mine, the moment our skin met my vision tunneled, filled with light and smoke. A voice unfurled in my head, low, steady, ancient, soft yet commanding it slipped through the cracks of my mind: She burns. She is fire-born. Her gift is flame.

Nio stood still, waiting for the attack, when several goblin archers on the barricades shouted: "Sunbringer, that's the Sunbringer." The shout spread among the crowd and while some called him by his new nickname, others shouted: "King slayer!" The shamans at the barricades hesitated. That hesitation gave Shieena just enough time to yell: “I am bringing home your brothers and sisters, all of them former prisoners from Canestor. I bring with me the Sunbringer, killer of the dwarf king. You will not use force against us. If you do, he will destroy you with his terrible black magic. He will rain terror and death upon you!”

A single ember, glowing bright red, sparked from her fingertips- and in the next instant, the world around her ignited in flames. The shadow creature that had lunged at her recoiled as the fire surged over it. The darkness screamed as if the flames were searing its very existence, and then, writhing and shrieking, it disintegrated into ash. Skylar stared at her fingers in shock, still glowing with a fierce red light. The fire blazed within her-hotter, fiercer, and more intense than anything she had ever felt before. "Fire!" she gasped. "I can summon fire!"

he drawled, his voice thick with amusement. I held my breath as Vladimyr stepped through the flames, his skin shimmering as he absorbed the heat, unaffected by the fire licking at his arms. He approached Tori, his eyes gleaming with a mix of mischief and menace, his bloodlust subtly curling around him like an invisible cloak. Tori’s expression hardened. "I am quite not done yet, brother!” With a defiant shout, she sent a concentrated burst of red flames straight at his chest, her power amplified by sheer will. The impact forced Vladimyr to step back, his expression momentarily faltering.

However, I pretended to stay calm and answered, "What videos?" Austin grinned lightly and bit on my earlobe. "I'll wait for you in the wooden hut by the woods." I felt helpless as I watched Austin sauntered off. Ten minutes later, I slowly pushed open the door to the wooden hut. It was pitch-black inside, and I felt unsafe. I reached forward and carefully shuffled my way in. Suddenly, someone with a strong, muscular frame grabbed me and hugged me tightly. "Ahh!" I shrieked in surprise, but quickly calmed down afterward and fell silent. I detected a familiar scent. It was Austin.