Green Flame Blade Bg3 Novels & Stories

The leather creaked beneath them. “Shit, you feel so good,” she breathed, bracing her hands on the ceiling. “I keep telling myself to stop but I can’t.” Marcus gripped her hips firmly, thrusting up into her deep and steady. “That’s because you’re addicted to me. Just like I’m addicted to you.” The windows fogged completely. The heavy, musky scent of sex filled the small space. Elena rode him harder, the risk making every sensation more intense and electric.

“Take it!“ She ordered and I stretched my hand to it, feeling the burning of the purple flame and I gritted my teeth together enduring the pain and burn as my palm met with its handle the flame stopped burning and I took it out, it was heavy really heavy but I managed to carry it up and the burn on my hand slowly healed up and the blade becomes easier to carry, no longer heavy beaming with purple flames at its sharp tips. “What is it called?“ I asked “This is the Gazemel Blade!“ “Now I have a mission for you!“ She said TBC…

His hands used all their strength to dig the short sword into Charon's body. How could I be weak and lie there waiting for Aubrey to arrive. I quickly stood up, my eyes turned blood red, my whole body emitted a blue flame, goblin flame, the kind of fire that could burn hell. With a long sword emitting a green light in my hand, I ran to Charon's back, caught Aubrey's body, and then I used my sword to stab Charon's back. With all the willpower poured into the sword plus the powerful goblin flame, it temporarily caused Charon a bit of pain. He stopped attacking the skeleton warriors and turned to attack us.

As soon as Walter’s sentence ended, the rhythmic sounds of the flint striker seemed to hasten… and without warning, the old woman turned around and began bolting toward the group! Everyone could only stare wide-eyed as the ‘old woman’ summoned a green flame that quickly morphed into the shape of a fiery blade! Watching as the spine-tingling—and seemingly bloodthirsty—blade flew toward them, Walter quickly pushed Gerald to the side while yelling, “Don’t let the fire touch you!” While Walter and Gerald were able to dodge the attack with their lightness skills, the three Zemans behind them weren’t as lucky. Screaming in agony as the fiery blade pierced through them, their bodies were quickly en

"I didn't think the command would manifest yet." "The blade Joanna." "If I give it to you what do I get?" "You get to leave this chamber with your spine intact." She laughed, actually laughed, and it almost sounded genuine. "Fair enough." She held the counter blade out through the light wall and I took it, the metal was cold and the glow was a pale blue that felt clean where the green had felt sick. I went back to Mom and pressed it to the wound and blue light spread across her skin chasing the green back and she exhaled, a long shaking breath that sounded like relief.

"What?" "Beside riverwood park," I said a little louder. "What?" "Beside riverwood park, dumbass." I shouted this time, looking at him straight in the eyes. It was supposed to be a mistake. I wasn't suppose to look into his eyes because I'll get nightmares out of it. But I noticed something. His eyes aren't green. They're blue now. What? Brayden must've noticed me staring. "Yes?" "Your eyes- I mean, um, nevermind."

She glanced at the fountain first before she looked at Theo. "I wanted to show you this special and sacred place in hopes that you will understand me and the way we live, even just for a little." Theo said with all seriousness. Maddie just nodded to urge him to continue. "This flame was revived when the war from a long time ago was put to an end. Since then, this flame was not on the verge of dying out." "Wait." Maddie even put her hand up to stop Theo from speaking. "What does the war have to do with the flame? Is the war about putting water in it?" Maddie was serious but Theo chuckled on her question which made her brows knot.

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.

She shook her head in response to Blade’s questioning stare and tightened her lips to show how much she disapproved of it. I was left confused as to why Blade was requiring the old lady’s permission to reveal whatever was bothering him to me. I placed my other hand on our intertwined hands. “Please tell me, I am tired of being left in the dark. You just asked me to trust you and I do, why can’t you trust me?” His eyes met mine again and he leaned down to kiss my palm. “I trust you.” “Then tell me.” The old lady was seething inwards but Blade ignored her. “I have a condition.” He began. “I… I am somehow cursed.”

The clerk was still smiling but I could see the awe in their eyes as the blades are engulfed in black flames, dancing all the way from the hilt to the tip. “That is amazing. I can feel you channeling your magic. The donated blood belongs to the nightshade clan. No one has been able to channel their magic through them without so bite back from the blades themselves. The dragon who donated the blood said only their sister magic, or someone descended from the clan, would even be able to get blue flames down the blades. He never said anything about black flames. I still have his name and general location should you wish the speak to him and gain more information. The smith that created them is n