Ghost Rider Blue Fire Novels & Stories

Unsure how to turn his Small Thousand Worlds into Moderate Thousand Worlds, Severin lamented, "Well, we can only take things one step at a time." He shook his head to suppress his thoughts and quickly took out the Bluefire Throughspirit Liquid he received from Heath. The liquid was a greenish-blue hue, and the surface exuded a faint layer of glow from a flame. Those who were in close contact with it would feel a blazing hot temperature blowing toward one's face.

She screamed, but it wasn’t a human sound anymore. Malick’s POV He found her in the ruins of the clearing. Not Sierra — not the girl who had once laughed, who had once kissed him with trembling courage — but a figure swallowed in fire and shadow that refused to die. The air blistered his skin. Shadows slashed at him, raking claws of fire across his chest, but he forced himself forward. “Sierra!” His voice cracked, raw with smoke. He raised his arms to shield himself, dragonfire boiling in his veins, answering the unnatural blaze before him.

Grandmother Willow gasps, her weathered hand reaching for Clover's arm. "She comes," the old woman whispers, her eyes widening. A collective murmur ripples through the pack as the sacred fire shifts from orange to an unnatural blue-white. The stones of the circle begin to hum with energy, vibrating at a frequency that can be felt rather than heard. Inside Clover, something awakens, not with the gentle stirring she's felt all day, but with a sudden, fierce surge of power that steals her breath. Her wolf, dormant for so long, rises within her like a tidal wave. The force of it drives Clover to her knees, her hands bracing against the earth.

Blood splattered the driver side window and she watched in horror as Boris went down in the road with a bellow of pain. Jane swung around and frantically searched the sidewalk for Vlad, when the back window of the vehicle exploded inward over her head showering glass down on her. Jane lunged forward and covered her head. Her ears were ringing so bad she couldn't hear anything from outside the vehicle. "Damn it!" she reached for her gun and realized she hadn't bothered to wear one. She was only planning on working in the office.

Before his men could react, Ghost pulled out another gun from inside his shirt and fired at them. Scar was firing from two guns from behind. Ryder leaped into the air and transformed into a wolf, tearing through the remaining men, ripping them apart. His paws with sharp claws sliced through the air as he sunk his teeth into the neck of one of the men, snuffing the life out of him instantly. Three other men emerged from behind the shadows, dragging Ciara, Hara, and Blair.

Ethan's breath stopped. The blue-colored ring casing would have been beautiful had it not stunned him at the expense of the big bang in his chest. His tongue had suddenly curled up with his teeth, and the only movement he could effect happened in his lower jaw. He was staring at the small casing and desperately gasping for air as if it was something sitting unabashed on the biggest decision of his life. Blue used to be his favorite color, until now. He swallowed hard and succumbed to a slump when his knees gave in, and the bed bounced him up as if to reject his weight and the misfortune that came with it. He settled nonetheless and inhaled deeply.

Since she's easier to please compared to Elbert, the golden boy just plans to capture her heart through intense facial expression and swift moves. Another member of the panel is Cherry Cordova. She's an idol. The leader, the center, and the main dancer of the girl group of Healing Entertainment called Blueberry. Gold believes that she's the easiest to please amongst the judges. Gold thinks he can allure her using his pretty face. Be seductive.

Sparks flew from the clash of our blades, bright and alive, and I felt the familiar thrill of a challenge. Kyan stumbled back, grinning despite himself. “Not bad, fire girl.” I smirked, tightening my grip. “Try harder.” We circled each other, blades ready, and then it happened. Sparks again, but this time, they were different. They swirled, catching the sunlight and bending it into a blue flame. I froze, my heart thundering. Twix’s voice cut across the clearing, calm but urgent. “Step back, both of you.” I dropped my blade and backed away. Kyan mirrored me, eyes wide. The blue flames grew taller, circling us in slow, hypnotic arcs, casting a strange frost along the grass.

If I am going to bleed, I will bleed standing. “You want the gem?” I said calmly. “Come take it.” The first arrow flew. I burned it mid air. It turned to ash before it even reached me. Their confidence cracked slightly. They were prepared for a weakened vampire. They were not prepared for this. I did not waste another second. I thrust my hand forward and sent a wave of blue fire across the ground toward them. It did not move like normal fire. It moved like it was hunting. One of them dodged left.

If I am going to bleed, I will bleed standing. “You want the gem?” I said calmly. “Come take it.” The first arrow flew. I burned it mid air. It turned to ash before it even reached me. Their confidence cracked slightly. They were prepared for a weakened vampire. They were not prepared for this. I did not waste another second. I thrust my hand forward and sent a wave of blue fire across the ground toward them. It did not move like normal fire. It moved like it was hunting. One of them dodged left.