Flaming Chains Novels & Stories

I am stronger than I think. I pull the flames from the crust of the earth, the ground starts to rumble and crack, magma shooting out in a stream, the lava is beginning to pool around us. “Clara, what is happening” Tyler cried, “you’re going to kill us.” I knew what he was thinking; that I’ve lost control. But I’d never been in more control than I was in this moment. I push the magma towards the dragon, it hits him in the leg melting it on contact.

Scarlett POV The cuts burned, a searing flame on my skin. Pain and terror coursed through me, a chilling tremor that had me shaking from head to toe. Lucien's figure had vanished in the chaos, swallowed by the panicked screams. I lost all sense of time. It was an eternity before the event staff found me and called an ambulance. By the time I was rushed to the hospital, glass shards of all sizes were still buried in my skin. Every movement, every shallow breath, brought a jolt of fresh pain.

Flames of desire He cupped her breast with his hands as he aggressively devoured her nipples with his mouth, one after another. "Oh fuck," she moaned and slid her hands down his chest to the taut line of his abdomen, and made every muscle that made him manly ache for her even more, he rolled his tongue in circular motion around her nipples and sent more shivers down her spine.

He said. “Hmm…” I hummed as I blushed listening to him. “At that moment I was hit with inspiration and wrote a song about you. It needs more work to reach perfection but do you wanna hear it?” he asked me. “Okay,” I said excitedly. “What’s the title?” I asked him. “It’s called, ‘You are my FLAME’.” He answered with a smile watching me getting all excited. “What does that mean?” “Well, FLAME is an acronym. Each word denotes something.” Grabbing my hand and spreading my fingers with his.

On the other side of the horizon, The mysterious man, The night in Italy was colder than usual, a sharp contrast to the heat of my rage. The moment I learned Amira had defied my warnings and gone to see Ryan, I felt the familiar surge of anger coursing through my veins, the kind that made me feel alive, made me feel in control. I had warned her, threatened her, yet she still defied me. Her stubbornness would be her downfall, but not yet. No, I wasn’t ready to let her go that easily.

They’re flung across the hall, crashing into the wall with bone-cracking force. Someone fires. I twist, the chain spinning like a fiery shield, melting the bullet midair. Movements sharp, clean, too fast for thought. I strike again, the chains carving arcs of fire through the smoke. Each impact lights the darkness in brief, violent bursts, sparks raining, shadows fleeing. One man lunges with a blade, but I catch it in my chain’s mouth, twist, and pull. The weapon melts between my flames. He barely has time to scream before the heat swallows him.

There were sharp thorns growing on the chains' lengths. Ferlah swiped her hand towards Purple Smoke and all of her powerful tentacles were storming forth, eager to crush the opponent's body. The attack almost took off Purple Smoke's neck if she hadn't swung herself to the side with the help of her chains. However, those chains were unfortunately pulverised into ashes as Purple Smoke used them to protect herself, the reason why they failed to escape from Ferlah's wrath.

Stone lifted, shattered, and spun into the storm. Adrien roared, shoving his hand forward, summoning every shred of his Dominion-forged strength. Chains of searing flame burst from the ground, coiling up toward Liora, wrapping around her ankles, her wrists, her waist. They glowed so brightly the air screamed, molten against the impossible energy she exuded. She jerked violently, her glowing eyes widening as the chains held her. For a moment, just a moment, her small voice broke through the chaos.

This gave the people from the mysterious force hiding in the dark the opportunity they had been waiting for. Energy chains appeared in their hands one after another. These chains connected them, and that was not its only function. Right after Philip's chimera claws went through the diabolic cultists, these chains wrapped around Philip. Philip glared at those people coldly. These people were too naive to think that these energy chains could trap him. Philip's body suddenly swelled up. The flames on Philip's body burned, and the energy chains started to sizzle. There was a burst of creaking sound, and the energy chains had obviously reached their limits.