Forever Flame Novels & Stories

It was a tender breeze that cradled the echoes of long-forgotten lives, each gust whispering secrets of those who once walked this hallowed ground. Her fingers lingered over a new sigil etched into her palm, its sharp lines and intricate curves stark against her skin. This mark had been born from the fierce blaze she had summoned weeks earlier—a unique flame that felt alive with potential. It wasn’t soul-fire, devoid of warmth or purpose, nor was it Hollow, a shadow of existence. No, this was something far rarer; she had chosen to call it the Silver Flame, though its true nature remained shrouded in mystery. Yet, as she took each step on this sacred soil, she felt the gentle hum resonating f

Only later did I realize that Luca knew that I was his biological mother all along. He didn't acknowledge me. It wasn't because he didn't know, but it was because he didn't want to. During the three years that I was in a coma, Vivian didn't just give me memory-damaging drugs. She also harmed my body. The emotional shock of Owen's words, along with being drenched in icy water, gave me a fever by evening. I had just taken medicine, and my fever was subsiding when my bedroom door was suddenly kicked open.

I asked her to clarify and she explained, “I am Regina and I am your dragon. We were born as one. I have longed to speak to you for so long, but the night our parents were slaughtered took most of my magic. I was barely able to keep that swarm from killing us, too. Think back to the guards that found us, how they looked and smelled, and their insignias.” I stop petting her to think. I was only able to remember bits and pieces of that night, but more has been revealed when I dream. Will I remember everything? Regina nuzzles me and it feels nice. She says, “In time, we will remember it all. I am stronger now and I will never fail you again, Avery. I love you. You are my twin flame and I will d

"These flowers are for you, Grandaunt Cassie and Aunt Rosie." When I saw how happy Mom looked, I regretted not bringing her home earlier. She'd been subjected to insults and mockery with Dad, but at home, she was Grandpa and Grandma's pride and joy. We had a lively meal. Uncle Brad turned on the TV to watch the news. Just then, a breaking news report came on. "A villa belonging to the Gray family accidentally caught fire. Gray Corporation's CEO and Shaw Group's heir are burned after trying to put out the fire."

Colter had casted this magic and targeted them; he was only waiting for Dyron’s signal. He felt his rage build now as the dark energies in him thrashed, he exerted more energy into his thoughts and the flames grew larger. To the king and Colter’s amazement, they were still alive, in pain, but still alive. Their screams would be horrifying to anyone who might have heard it, but Dyron was simply laughing, basking in the pain and misery they were inflecting at his now used up servants. Colter had casted ‘Chimera Flames’ at them, it was a fire that would cause utmost pain to its victim but will not kill them immediately, hence granting them a slow and excruciating death.

I think of my first life but it’s still foggy, I think I might have been born for the first time around the renaissance. “I wish there was something I could do to remember all my past lives, like where this stupid crystal was” I was frustrated. What was the point in living forever if you can’t remember anything? “It is well guarded, you’ll probably die trying to retrieve it” he said. Theres a flash in my mind of a mountain and a cave, then I remembered what was protecting it; a flame breathing dragon. “I’m willing to risk it” I starred at him, I needed answers and the only person who had them was my mother.

The Flame was gone, but its whisper lingered, soft and cold, a single word: Again. The world was theirs. But the fire was not done. And from the horizon, a new light rose, not gold, not white, but red, pulsing with a hunger that knew their names, their choices, their everything.

From the age of 14 until adulthood, Liam had absolutely no friends. Liam always remembers his days at the orphanage, where he has close friends - Tania and Leo. Liam used to love Tania, a beautiful girl 5 years younger than him with smiling chestnut brown eyes, chubby cheeks and snow-white skin. Liam used to hold Tania's hand through the green grass fields, picking primroses for her and making laurel wreaths for her. Both of them lay together watching the starry sky at night and humming small songs, sharing sweet candy bars with each other. Until one day, a well-dressed man came and said he wanted to buy Liam with a large amount of money, the owner of the orphanage quickly offered a price, a

My Forever Man Chapter 13 Today is the day for the long-awaited meeting between us and Werewolves and the Witches and the Fae. We rarely ever pass onto each other’s land but since we have a new Vampire lord it was time to resign our treaties. Us Vampires live in Blath-fola. Our lands look like any other lands just because we are vampires doesn’t mean we dwell in dark dank unforgiving lands. We have many forests, mountains, and plains. And on the edge of our plains is small desert that borders us from the witches. I have been tasked as one of the guards to his Lordship Damian Lysander. He is the twenty second son of the Lysander kingdom since the war that wiped out humans. I was in charge of

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.