Flames Draw Novels & Stories

It truly looks like a flame. “They are beautiful. I have never seen anything like them. The combination of ice and fire.” I mumble as both Robert and Kai chuckle. I look at them and raise an eyebrow. “What?” I say with a chuckle. They both smile, shaking their heads. “You need to stop watching G.O.T.” Robert says and I roll my eyes. I’m right though the Ice Lily causes mayhem, but the Dragon’s Flame burns it away. Yeah, that’s lame, but still it is like ice and fire.

Sylvia's fingers on smooth skin stimulated Liam's burning thirst for love. "No… no!" Liam ignored all of Sylvia's pleas, he reached out a rough hand to stroke Sylvia's wet bottom, provocatively in a low voice. "Your body can't lie! It's already this wet. You rent it, don't you? Let me satisfy you." Sylvia's face turned bright red. She didn't think her stupid body would betray her so blatantly. "I do not."

I feel my insides go on fire as soon as we lock eyes “How on earth? I don’t even have your number” Levi starts his evil laugh under his breath as Grace look at him seemingly for an explanation. “I may have written down Max’s number instead of mine” Shes looks between the two of us again and my hands fly up in defence. I am not going down for Levi’s sly trick. I mean as grateful as I am to of found out her name and get her number this was all on him.

The purple flames of the Flaming Phoenix made the sea of blood retreat again and again. The blood dragon roared. It was afraid of the Flaming Phoenix and hesitated for a moment. As it watched the Flaming Phoenix swooping down, it wanted to go back into the sea of blood. Whoosh! The phoenix raised its head, spewing terrifying purple flames from its mouth. The flames covered the sky and smashed toward the blood dragon. Boom! The blood dragon roared, and the purple flames shot through its house-sized head. The Flaming Phoenix came at it and tore it into pieces with its hook-like sharp claws. Flaming Phoenix eliminated the blood before it landed on the ground.

A/N :- The 'Flames of Obsessiveness second series' consists of 10 books, including three stand-alone novels. You can explore my profile for the three Stand-Alone books from the second series. This second series continues the stories of the children of the Kashyap, Grey, Miller, Rathore, and Khanna from the 'Waves of Possessiveness first series'. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ •Book 1) His BLIND REVENGE Tropes :-

The wind catches the flames on my hands and swirls around me. Soon, all I can see is fire swirling around me. It is a beautiful sight to behold. Flames of different colors are dancing around me. Beautiful shades of reds, oranges, yellows, and blues burst from my fingers as the wind picks them up and carries them into the sky. "Now to wrangle it in," I say as I extinguish the flames from my hands.

“This...” She hesitated just as James suddenly flipped his palm, and a terrifying and scorching blood-red flame appeared in his hand. In Adina’s extremely shocked gaze, he struck out with a palm, and the scorching blood-red flame immediately manifested into countless scythes of fire filling the sky.

“That’s wonderful, how do you keep it still?” “Concentration.” She relaxes her control a little and the flames starts moving slowly. He reaches towards it and she grips his wrist, “This is Phoenix fire, water won’t put it out.” He nods, and pulls his hand back and grabs his notebook and pencil to start sketching while she thinks. It takes her a few minutes to find a design she likes. She freezes that flame and starts on the next, the rook this time. This continues for a few minutes and then she has one half of a full set, and Merlin comes over and studies them.

A document similar to a curriculum vitae was attached to the top of that file. Name- DARKSTAR Zayn Redfield I did not have any idea of what I was seeing. I went through the rest of the pages. These are Zayn's documents. But what does it mean by a DARKSTAR? What is BLACKMATRIX? Why are Zayn's documents here? Why am I here? With thousands of questions my head was about to burst. I had no strength and my legs were weak.So I slowly sat down on the edge of the bed. My head was spinning so badly and I couldn't hold on to my strength anymore...

**Host’s Introduction** Welcome deeper into the flames... Some marks are permanent in more ways than one. Tonight’s confession belongs to a woman who thought tattoos were just beautiful art on skin. She had no idea they would come alive at night... hungry, possessive, and demanding very carnal payment from her body. This one is dark, supernatural, and deliciously twisted. Here is the confession of “Cursed Ink.” --- **Story 6: Cursed Ink** **Chapter 1**