Flame Longsword Novels & Stories

She glanced at the fountain first before she looked at Theo. "I wanted to show you this special and sacred place in hopes that you will understand me and the way we live, even just for a little." Theo said with all seriousness. Maddie just nodded to urge him to continue. "This flame was revived when the war from a long time ago was put to an end. Since then, this flame was not on the verge of dying out." "Wait." Maddie even put her hand up to stop Theo from speaking. "What does the war have to do with the flame? Is the war about putting water in it?" Maddie was serious but Theo chuckled on her question which made her brows knot.

“I am what remains of her. A shadow seared on the world.’ ” Lucian raised his sword hesitantly. But Serena lifted a hand. “No. She’s not here to fight.” The woman nodded. The First Flame was never a weapon. It was memory. The original kind — unbroken truth. But the world turned from it. Feared it. Forgot it.” She stepped closer. “This is your last vessel, Serena. Flameborn. Blood of the Onyx. Heir of Light and Ash.”

He was lounging against a tree, his shirt already off, and draped over a low tree branch. "Let's train." he growled, pushing himself off the tree as I raised a surprised eyebrow. "Or did you think I would be sitting here with a picnic basket and candles?" he goaded as I pulled off my zip top. "Not really our style now, is it?" I smirked, calling forth my dragon Flame, and before he could do anything, I hurled a ball of fire at him. He flew back from the flaming impact on his chest and hit the tree he had been lounging on. "But today I really do want to play with fire." I added as the aura around me began to burn it seemed my lust and desire to get under Eoins' skin fueled my firepower as muc

We did not have silver swords because of the underfunding of the army, so we had to rely partially on our wolves, but there was just so much jaws, teeth, and claws could do. Many of us died in that battle, but we obtained some swords from the fallen Lycan soldiers, which helped us. The Lycans Mathais was using were newly recruited, so they weren't as skilled as the werewolves that had years of training. We were able to wipe them out with their swords," He said, sighing. "I took Mathias on, and we fought until we were away from the others. Some werewolves wanted to help me, but I knew they would aim to kill, so I ran towards the woods, knowing Mathias would follow to kill me because he believ

Huo Yifan paused to look at the expression Xiao Long made. Spiritual Flame! Xiao Long was surprised to hear these words, but he didn't expect to find it so soon. Spiritual Flame is a fire of its own awareness and mysterious power. Generally, spiritual flame will be used to make pills and forge weapons, as it will enhance the purity and degree of the pill or the weapon made by the use of spiritual flame. Spiritual flame is the most valuable treasure to the Alchemist and Blacksmith, and Xiao Long as well. If Xiao Long gets spiritual flame, he can use it to extract medicine effectively. With the knowledge of the gods in his head, he can use the full range of spiritual flame, even a deadly weapo

3 Sebastian’s home was located in the neighboring estate; it was a ten-minute drive. Sebastian waved at me when he saw him, he was so anxious that he had waited for me in front of his house. He was a tall guy about as tall as me with beautiful hair. His hair was thick and wavy blonde, sometimes I felt envious of his hair. Mine was just ebony brown and straight and long, like a rock type of person.

Lying in a hospital bed, I brought up divorce to Benedict Langley. Rubbing his temples in exhaustion, he sounded impatient. "I was up all night dealing with the fire in Norham and just lay down to rest, yet you drag me here for this? Is this some kind of joke?"

“Yeah. I am. I want to rip him apart. I want to erase the bond between them with my bare hands.” Briar nodded. “You’re in deep.” “I’m not sharing her, Briar,” I said. “Not with him or with anyone.” He raised his glass. “Then we play the long game.” “I’ll burn his whole bloodline if I have to,” I said quietly, eyes locked on the flames in the hearth. “Lena's mine.”