Flames Loop Novels & Stories

“She wanted me to light it.” Kael steadied him, his grip firm. “What did you see?” Ezra looked at the flame still burning above the pedestal. “This is the Second Flame. There are four. This is just the beginning.” --- That night, they camped on the Cradle’s edge. Ezra sat closest to the emberfire, the silver locket turning over and over in his hand. He glanced down at it, then at the steady burn of the flame in the distance. It hadn’t flickered. Not once.

Moreover, I asked him to inform Aliana of her friend's freedom, so that her distress might subside. Understanding the arduous task of seeking Aliana's forgiveness, I decided to acquire some flowers before returning to my chambers. Fully aware of her anger towards me, I planned to offer them as a token of appeasement. I engaged a florist to carefully select a bouquet of roses and have them delivered to my quarters within the palace.

Maybe I never would be. Instead, I focused on control. One evening, I sat in the alcove with a single candle. I duplicated the flame, not the wax, just the fire itself. A second flame bloomed in the air beside the first, dancing in perfect sync. Then I split it again and again. Until seven flames hovered around me, casting long shadows on the stone. I held them for a full minute. Then whispered, “Return.” They folded back into the original candle with a soft sigh.

The lights on the ground suddenly lashed out towards the soldiers around, some began to move away uncomfortably but the ones they reached as soon as it hit their boots. "AAAAAAAH!" The area was lit up as the men were engulfed in a pillar of fire. "Lets begin He swung Hate and a black flame shaped like a boomerang shot forward. Although this flame did not burn them. It cut through the men in its path like a burning red hot blade through butter. Although it was not without the pain. The part cut off were blown away by the force of it. Men watched as their ass flew past them. That wasn't all. When they landed they were then assaulted by a pain unlike they had ever felt. Because the cut was ca

, 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.

--- The Flame Moves On As Lyra descended the other side of the mountain, a single spark followed her, nestling against her wrist. It pulsed in rhythm with her heartbeat, a promise, a presence, a song. Wherever she would go, whatever she would create, the flame would travel with her— a fragment of all that ever was, and all that ever would be. And the Flow whispered through the wind once more, > thrum … silence … thrum … thrum … silence … thrum … The universe breathed. The story lived. The flame remembered.

Flame said and looked at Cisco. She smiled sadly. "This look on your face.. That's what I was so scared of seeing. What now? You're going to hate me just like everyone hates Amour huh? You're gonna judge me too? All my whole life the only thing I was thought was how to kill, how am I supposed to act like all girls do? How am I supposed to love you like other girls will do when I don't even know how to love myself" Flame spoke as tears poured down her cheek. "How-"

“This is Blaz Flame. This kind of fire can burn a person even if they are in armor.” “There are different kinds of fires?” Anna frowns. “A dragon can create three kinds of fires,” Lavi explains. “In human form, we can create the Blaz Flame and the Cold Flame. Cold Flame is the regular kind of fire which we see in every household. It can burn down a human but supernatural creatures can recover from it. A Blaz Flame is more dangerous. Any area burnt with this flame will result in instant death. Luckily, this flame does not have a long range. It is only for enemies who are up close.”

“Then let’s burn together, Elena. I’ll protect you as much as I can. I swear it.” Elena felt her orgasm building fast and dangerously intense. Her thighs trembled with effort, her inner walls clenching tightly around his thick length as she rode him with desperate need. Every grind sent powerful jolts through her swollen clit and deep inside her core. “I’m so close,” she moaned, grinding harder and faster. The slick, wet heat between them felt obscene and perfect. “Fuck, Marcus, I’m about to—” The lecture hall door suddenly creaked open loudly, the sound cutting through the air like a gunshot.

“He feeds on your fear and doubt. You must banish both.” I swallowed hard and closed my eyes, diving inward to the part of me that still believed, still hoped. The memories of my father’s kindness, my mother’s gentle touch, the fierce loyalty of my pack—they all became fuel for the Flame. It flared brighter, swirling around my arms and chest like liquid fire. Nytheras roared, a sound that shook the very foundation of this place, and surged toward me. I barely had time to react, feeling the icy chill of his claws grazing my skin before I unleashed the Flame in a blinding wave.