Flaming Rose Novels & Stories

She beamed and said, “yes, I have talked to dad and he wants us to get married in the span of one month at most.” Rudra nodded and muttered, “fine, now please leave me alone. And for God’s sake, you are chief doctor and do some work.” Kiara moved out of the cabin and her minions instantly joined her tailing behind her. Rudra heaved a deep breath to control his anger that want to escape... he slumped in his chair and held his head in his hands. His gaze fell on the two frames on his table. One of his family with his three lovely angels and his father. His mother; Gayatri, his sister; Sanjana, and his grandmother. His lips curved into a small smile seeing them all smiling. But them his gaze fe

The note read: Violet, My beautiful love I have had a special team working on this hybrid rose for you. Ever since I saw the blue flame I knew I could find a way to show you my love for you. And to remind you that with both flames working together you can do amazing things to help others. I love you. Love Jaylor. P.S. Move the paper to reveal the other present. As soon as I removed the tissue paper I saw a note on top of a dress. The note said Happy birthday on it. As soon as I read the note I thought could it really be that time already? Is is really my sixteenth birthday today? I look down lost in my own thoughts and they immediately come to a halt as I let out a gasp when I see the dress

Miya was stunned when she saw these rose petals from a distance. "Do flower petals even have any attacking ability? The fluctuation doesn't look very good either, and I think it's just one of those flamboyant but useless techniques!" A middle-aged man who was also a second-rank warrior king sneered as he stood there with his hands behind his back. The next second, all ten rose petals darted forth one after another. When the rose petals landed on the flames and the tiger that was formed from spiritual energy, an explosion occurred following a large blast.

She closed her eyes and imagined one of the embers become a rose of blooming flames. “Good. Try extinguishing each petal individually,” Apollo coaxed. Amerie focused, but each time she tried either the whole rose would go out or multiple petals would go out at a time. She couldn’t figure out how to control the death of a flame, let alone feed the rest of the flames while doing so.

I look like myself in a way that the white dress alone would not have managed, and I understand, standing here, that this is what he wanted me to see. He wanted me to see myself as he sees me. When I step back out into the room, Aurora makes a sound that is not quite a word, and Sophia blinks too fast and looks away for a second before looking back. "You look like the fire lady," Rose says. I look down at her. "Is that good?" She nods with complete certainty as she finally hands me the rose that she has been holding all this time. "Fire ladies are the strongest ones, just like roses."

“If it’s another dead animal, I’m lighting you on fire.” “Lesson learned,” I muttered, then revealed the flower. A single flamepetal, its orange-red glow still faintly pulsing. “Rare, sacred to witches, grows only during solstice droughts. I had to hike halfway up Blackthorn Hill to get it.” She blinked. “You brought me a flamepetal?” “Well,” I said. “I didn’t climb a hill for my health.” She crossed her arms. “So is this flirting or apologizing?” “Both,” I said without missing a beat.

I sent a wave of happiness to the plant, and we all watched it grow into the Mikado Rose Bush it was meant to be. “Perfect Aria. You used Earth, Air, and Water altogether. Now let’s see what you can do with Fire.” Rose said. As I was thinking about what I should do with the Fire, I got a tickle in my throat. I coughed and fire came out. To say I was surprised was an understatement. Everyone else was a bit shocked as well. Except for the kids, they looked excited. “Definitely a Dragon.” Petra said and the boys agreed.

She was his responsibility to look after and promised the Lord that he would protect her like a daughter. Rose’s training went well! She thought Cain took it too easy on her, however she was grateful. Her muscles had muscles that hurt, and ones she never knew she had, hurt! By the end of the day she was able to flip that big giant over her from a charge and get away! Next step will be to do it from standing still and then learning to attack back! Rose could barely contain herself, this was happening! Everything she had dreamt about someday accomplishing is on the right track! As she ignored Madame Gruage and went right for a hot soak bath, Rose reflected on that for a minute. “Everything has

She drank quickly, grounding herself. Lyon stood watching her with those caramel eyes. “Are you sure you’re ok? he asked. “It's fine,” she said, fanning herself, not daring herself to look at him. “I have a little asthma sometimes.” The doors opened. Everyone turned. Florists began walking in, carrying armfuls of red roses. Not a few bouquets, dozens. Enough to fill the space with color and scent, the deep red catching against the dim light of the bar.

I gasped, taking a step back as the heat of the fire made its way into our direction. The flames were large and nearly engulfed Gemma. For a moment, I was worried she was hurt. But Sebastian, once again, didn’t seem as worried. I soon saw Gemma emerging from the flames. She looked unharmed; she even looked exhilarated. She walked toward the pale of water and sprinkled the black rose petals into the water. The petals floated across the top of the pale; it was glistening under the illuminated light of the moon. She lifted the pale and walked over to the ring of fire she created. She took in a sharp breath in and gazed up at the moon.