Flame Lover Novels & Stories

Watching this pair of shameless lovers put on such a melodramatic show in front of me almost made me gag. With a mocking sneer, I said, "You should feel guilty. My dear husband chose to save his old flame while leaving his actual wife to fend for herself. If I were to spread the word, do you think the two of you would be drowned in public outrage?" Celestine stiffened for a moment at my words, but she quickly recovered and suddenly lunged toward the wall as if to bash her head against it. "Let me die! Let me die! It's my fault Ophelia got burned. I'll compensate her with my life!"

The god lifted its hand to strike and I lifted mine, open-palmed. “I don’t yield,” I said. “I give.” Light exploded between us. The god froze__So did everyone. Then a deep wind swept across the field, howling through trees and bones. And I saw—the memories of wolves long gone. Luna of the Nightfangs. The first Flamebearer. My own mother, standing beside my father, her hands glowing gold. They had all given their flame. Not for power but for love. The god stepped back, its hand trembled. The stars in its eyes dimmed.

“I love you.” I felt a flurry of emotions as happy tears pricked the corners of my eyes. “I love you, too.” Then our lips lightly pressed together as we both took in a breath. He ran his tongue over my bottom lip and I parted them for him. His tongue explored my mouth and caressed my tongue. He tastes of fire and caramel. Conner tasted slightly salty, yet refreshing like the ocean and its breeze. Clint pulled me to straddle him. His hands tunneled in my hair before they slowly moved down my body to grasp my hips. The kiss turned more heated and passionate. I felt myself being pulled to deepen the kiss. I tugged on the hair at the nape of his neck. He moaned loudly as I pressed myself into hi

Saavi smiled as a happy tear when left her eye she confessed, "I love you, Dhruv. You are The Ember To My Flame." "I love you too, muffin, The Ember To My Flame." With the kiss that followed the confession, they concealed their love with a promise that nothing will ever tear them apart. No matter what, they will stay together till they are alive. Even if one day their souls will leave their bodies and will step into the afterlife they will go together holding hands after all Flame can't survive for long without The Ember.

In the end, I couldn't take it anymore and rushed into the fire department with a bouquet of roses. I yelled into the megaphone, "Jared, I like you! Marry me! I'll keep standing here until you come out and meet me!" After a long time, he finally came out, surrounded by his team members. He walked up to me and accepted the bouquet of roses, but he rejected me. "I appreciate your feelings, but I can't marry you." I asked him tearfully, "Why? Do you not like me at all?" "No." "Then, why? Tell me! At least give me a reason!"

Ninety chapters of flame after the Omega’s arrival at Thornwood, love had not only survived it had become the supreme, all-consuming force of creation. In the Apex Inferno, the highest and hottest sanctum yet manifested atop the Flame Root, Vespera Voss Kane stood at the pinnacle. Winds of warm aurora fire whipped her silver hair around her glowing form. Emerald constellations across her skin blazed like living stars, tracing paths of insatiable hunger over her breasts, belly, hips, and the slick, swollen lips of her cunt. Her mates closed in like flames given form.

It flickered like candlelight, then roared like wildfire. Aria saw her past—her husband’s rage, her escape, the night she entered the Grove. She saw Luna crying in the dark. She saw herself bleeding, broken, afraid. The flame whispered. “You were weak.” Aria stepped forward. “I survived.” The flame bowed. — The second flame rose. Power. It surged like lightning, sharp and seductive. Aria saw herself crowned—marks flaring, armies kneeling. Kaelion at her side. Lucien behind her. Luna glowing like a star.

“Did you find out anything about the Lycan’s flame though?” I nod because I did. “Ashryn is its creator. The Lycan’s flame is the most powerful amplifier ever created and it was rumored to have granted Ashryn the power to do wondrous things. Some records say he could change the compositions of flowers and transform them into something else. Some records said he could pull the moon and drag the sun. The flame is formed when four things are coupled, Ashryn’s staff, Ashryn’s Chalice, Ashryn’s spark, and the necklace of Kings.”

This is off to a great start. “Well, this is slightly embarrassing” Levi responds with a nervous laugh. I run my hand down the front of my face. Waves of anger, frustration and embarrassment run through me. I don’t normally have to try too hard if I was ever interested in a she-wolf. As soon as they feel the Alpha Aura they are practically throwing their panties at you and begging to be your Luna. So, to say I have little to no game wouldn’t be an understatement except now I’ve just rocked up to somewhere I thought I was invited but wasn’t, smashed a guy’s face into a wall like a Neanderthal and I’m not even the one she is interested in. This is just fucking peachy.

❗NEW BOOK ALERT❗ I will be having a book II for this series called "His Fractured Flame (Book II of HFF series)". But before we get to it, I'm currently writing a stand-alone novel from His Fragile Flame that was written in another perspective. To be specific, it's a book about Kourtney Devaraux which will be under Young Adult since it mostly revolved around high school. Here are the sneak peeks for these books QUEEN OF ACE (A stand-alone novel)