Flames Of Chaos Series Novels & Stories

I glanced at all the hunters who were attacking my family and people. “Ahhh!” I screamed while stretching my hand and pointing them toward the hunters. My fire rushed to all the hunters, splitting in its way and hitting every single hunter present on the battlefield. My flames hit them hard-throwing them away far from where they were earlier, Vroxious fell far away from Gabriel. I breathed heavily in pure rage, “How dare you to touch him!” I yelled and let my flames hit him hard. He stumbled back and tried to block my flames by making a shield but I used my chaos power and shook the ground under him, making him stumbled back and unable to concentrate.

The first floor had collapsed and just like that, marble and chandeliers and velvet rugs had turned to rubble. My body was flung backward from the force, my lungs closing in on dust and smoke. I would have hit the ground if Alec’s arm hadn’t wrapped around me, yanking me to his chest as debris thundered down where I had been standing just moment before. Chaos erupted inside. Men shouted in a dozen accents, chairs crashed, women shrieked. Guns were drawn oj instinct, shadows moving fast against the blaze. Somewhere, Stacy screamed Damian’s name. Somewhere else, I heard Skye’s high-pitched cry of terror.

She didn’t even seem to be taking a breath. He caught that finger in his hand before it went flying up his nose. Sweet tingles and flames ran up both their arms at the touch. Her mouth finally stopped moving as she gaze stared at my hand clasping hers. She had to feel that. He’ll, see that. Keegan had heard the mate bond could create tingles of the skin when emotions were high, but he had never heard anyone mention sparking flames before. That had to do something with her. The flames weren’t burning us. Just running over our skin. Her mouth hung open as she finally looked up into my eyes.

Three pillars of fire bloomed across the realm, distant but unmistakable. One to the south. One to the east. One near the Umbra Divide. Xavier clenched the railing. “Duskwatch. Elenfir. Moonhold. All at once.” Ceres watched the flames rise like funeral pyres. “He didn’t just attack. He made sacrifices.” “Openings,” Xavier said. “Doors to something worse.” The sky shimmered. Above the burning horizon, a crown of Flame—wreathed in smoke, molten and impossible—flickered into view. Suspended for a single heartbeat and then gone.

Kael's POV The Blood Flame towered over the battlefield. Its body was made of living crimson fire, constantly shifting between smoke and flame. Two enormous wings stretched across the sky, blotting out what remained of the moon. It had no true face. Only two burning crimson eyes. Eyes that had watched kingdoms rise... And kingdoms fall. A voice echoed from every direction. "At last..." "I am free." The words sent a wave of dread through every warrior. Commander Cassian tightened his grip on his spear.

"I've had enough of this pointless conversation, hearing about your whining against the gods. Why don't we settle this once and for all?" "I thought you'd never ask." Polo sniggered and launched toward him, crystallizing his arm in a complete ice-shelled form. Chaol stood still and closed his eyes. He raised his arm to the side, took a deep breath, before the flames ignited against his arms. The flames roared triumphantly and materialized itself slowly into a much more recognizable shape and form. The flames containers to rise, embuing Chaol with strength as he summoned a blazing, infernal blade on his fingers.

Flames A Rare kind of witches, extinct. The last Flames were burned down by common witches for the crime of being unique. Flames powers consist of Fire. Manipulating fire, imagining it, using it for one's need, and lastly illusions. Flames and Werewolves are the only supernaturals that can coexist without feeling a need to be at war with each other. There have come a time where a werewolf mate had to be a flame and the flame had to have an "Ignis" ( a soulmate ), they called him ignis because the wolves ignited the flames' fire. Just like the wolves, the Flames tend to have a short temper. When the werewolves started becoming extinct, the flames lashed out on families, friends, and mainly on

The Fiercely fire fox emerged from Mysterious body in Full force, Flames charged at the first Alamala slamming the Alamala hard on the ground. Flames used his long tail to hit the fast approaching Alamala backwards sending it crashing hard on the ground, Evading the black plasma beams from the eyes of the Alamalas, Flames Slashed the two Alamalas down with his flaming claws which caused the Alamalas to scream in pains. " Remaining two to go and it is over " Flames whispered.. He Teleported himself to the back of the already charged Alamala slamming the Alamala hard on the ground, Flames trampled on the skull crushing the Alamala's skull ruthlessly.

His eyes blazed with fury, but he was momentarily off balance, his malevolent presence faltering as he struggled to maintain his footing. Ronan and Dynaris pressed their advantage, their combined flames intensifying as they sought to overwhelm Khaos's defenses. The air was filled with the stench of burning metal and the sound of crackling flames, as the two dragons poured all their might into the attack. The sounds of Khoas’s agonizing screams echoed through the throne room, mingling with the roar of the flames and the acrid smell of burning metal. Khaos's armor cracked and shattered, its dark, twisted plates crumbling to the ground as the dragon's flames seared through the metal, scorching

Mel, undeterred, shot back with anger in her voice, "Xavier, you left things unresolved between us, and I deserve closure. You can't just pretend I don't exist now that you're married." Their argument grew more heated, with accusations and grievances pouring out from both sides. Voices rose, and it seemed like there was no end in sight to their dispute. Davina, from her room, could hear the commotion but chose to stay out of it for now, hoping that Xavier and Mel would eventually find a way to resolve their issues without her interference. The tension in the house was thicker than ever, and it was clear that this unexpected encounter had opened up a Pandora's box of emotions and conflicts.