Flame Prince From Adventure Time Novels & Stories

The man uttered and formed a very big flame with his hands. " Good bye , Prince Alexander..." The man greeted and bowed with respect before he threw the flame at Alex!. Alex saw the flame coming at him but he felt like his legs were frozen and he found it difficult to run away or do anything other than just wait there for the flame to hit him. He could feel the power from the flame and he knew there was no way he would survive it if it was to hit him but there was nothing he could do as his legs wasn't responding to him. He could not even make any barrier as he felt like all his powers had been drained off him!.

Julius Darcey. The Third Prince was a smaller version of Elijah but had a goofy smile on his face. Noah Darcey. The Second Princess, wore a suit similar to Julius. She had a scar that covered her right eye, which had an eye patch. Theodora Darcey. The Fourth Prince was missing. The Sixth Prince was Gerard Darcey. The only one besides the Empress that looked surprised. It was like he saw a ghost. "What an entrance," said Callum. His hand clapping. "I expect no less from a Dragon Slayer like yourself."

Third Person's Pov; When morning came Prince Zion left to start his journey to find the chosen one and to fulfill his mission. He left with his most trusted servant Stefan. He created a wings with the use of his power so he could fly into the air. His wings were made of blazing blue fire and anyone who touches it will automatically melt due to the too much pressure in it. While his servant Stefan used his magic wand so he could fly as well.

From what she had understood, the first prince was a wicked, clever soul. "Prince Draco, but he assured the king that he won't let you die," Adrian said calmly. She fisted the sheets tightly and a broken chuckle escaped past her lips. So it was exactly what she predicted. She could expect nothing less from these monsters but if she ever got the chance to kill any one of them prince Draco would be the first one on the list. She couldn't help but think about Kolton and hoped from the bottom of her heart that he was set free and the monsters fulfilled their promise. Still, she hoped to see him again one day.

I guess they thought this should be a private conversation. “I…I don’t want to hear this…” Willow walked toward the door. “Willow, stay!” I said. She didn’t listen to me. I moved to follow her. Blaze pushed me back. I growled “Blaze don’t!” Sky begged. “You're used to getting your way, aren’t you Brax? The dragon prince of the mythical lands. Center of all dragon kingdoms.” He hissed. “You even got that little hot ass for a mate.” Blaze continued. I stepped up to Blaze, ready to tear out his throat.

“I’m not interested in your brutish society. I just want to be lounging by the pool right now with a cold drink with one of those little umbrellas in it, not ‘spying’.” The prince scoffed—or chuckled, it was hard to tell—and suddenly reached out to grab my chin. I tried to jerk away, but it was no use; he was too strong. “Indeed,” he said, his face mere inches from mine now as he turned my head this way and that to inspect me. “You do look rather frail and delicate. Your kind truly did waste their time in sending a pathetic little thing to spy on my people.” “Prick,” I snarled under my breath.

I press my hand against my forehead, beginning to pace, even with my knee protesting as it does. When I look back at the Prince, he’s watching me with a calm expression, although his eyes suggest otherwise. They are ablaze with unreadable emotion, his full lips settled in a line. "My name is Hale,” he murmurs. He doesn’t offer his hand, and he doesn’t need to, because there is no way I would dare touch a pureblood. Even if his skin does look perfectly unflawed and temptingly…I shake my head. What am I thinking?

An occasional gasp would escape from her trembling lips whenever her ex-husband would sustain a blow from the laughing demon king. Situated a couple of meters from the fallen angel were Damon and Maleficent. The halfling prince rolled his eyes upon hearing his girlfriend nag. In a deadpanned voice, he spoke – though Damon did not think he would be so comfortable using this type of tone to the dominant Maleficent. “We can use our flames, Maleficent babe.” Damon demonstrated by opening his right palm. On cue, a fist-sized ball of red flame appeared amid the onslaught of rain.

he said sensibly while he gave her a weird look like she was going crazy or something. "I am being very serious Florate. Prince Andreas is real! I am not making this up. Like I told you before, he came to my room one night when I was five and we became friends then. But now, we are more than friends. We are more like soul mates now but we just can't be together". A tear flowed down her left cheek. "And why is that?" Florate was beginning to get emotional. He knew very well that Lilith was good at many things but lying was not one of them. She would rather not say than lie so what she was saying now was absolutely true but hard to believe, even for him.

, he paused. “So, I’m narrating and the both of you are cuddling”, he said jokingly and everyone looked at Bruno and Enola and they separated from each other. ‘As I was saying’, he continued, “So, Omek observed a secret. He noticed that the goddess had something called heart of the river, it looked like a small staff. Without that staff, the goddess would turn to water and the water would overflow. He didn’t know about this issue because when he asked the goddess, the goddess lied that without the staff, she turns to human and the sacrificed victims regains their freedom.