Hearts With Flames Novels & Stories

"Sir, done." "Fine, let's go!" Liam showed no expression, his heart was cold. He thought of his engaged girlfriend and the unborn child who had only been two months old when he couldn't help but explode with anger. I wish he could kill her with his own hands, the devil that kills two lives at once. Liam clenched his fist. Chatter.

My lungs burned; my veins felt like they were on fire. Through the haze, I saw the entity looming over me, massive now, its form unraveling like smoke in a storm. Every piece of it screamed with agony and longing. I raised my hand. The mark on my chest blazed with light. If the Heart had been born from hunger, then I would answer it with the only thing it didn’t understand, love. I thought of Roman, of Lira, Kael, and Janie, of every soul who had stood by me when they had every reason not to.

Another carving showed entire kingdoms burning beneath crimson skies. "This isn't a fortress," I whispered. "It's a record." Kael nodded grimly. "Every ruler the Blood Flame has corrupted." The gates creaked open on their own. A rush of icy wind spilled out. Beyond them stretched a vast hall lined with towering black pillars. Thousands of crimson flames floated in the air like lanterns. But as I looked closer... My heart stopped. They weren't flames. They were souls. Each tiny light contained the faint outline of a person.

With a final flourish, she extinguished the flames, leaving only a faint wisp of smoke in their wake. Elara, the newcomer with the Celestial Flames, stepped forward next. Her presence commanded attention, and her eyes burned with a fierce intensity. "My power is the Celestial Flames," she said, her voice ringing with authority. "These flames are imbued with celestial energy, capable of healing and destruction."

When they were almost to the pack house, I used my Green Flames to control the earth to stop them. A Phoenix is born with a specific fire, The Red Flame is the most common The Orange Flame is for healing The Purple Flame is for turning back and accelerating time for a living being The Pink Flame is for telepathy, empathy, and telekinesis Finally, the Blue Flame, is the most lethal, it is as cold as ice but burns like fire. Each flame could burn, but not at the same intensity depending on which flame it is, each having its specific properties. I was born with what we call the Rainbow Flames, it is a Flame created from each of the Flames, I can use them individually or simultaneously. It was h

I couldn't even unlock my jaw. All the flames in my body began to climb up my limbs, aiming from the center of my chest. The center of my chest where my heart was supposed to be yet there's a huge hole in its place. The fires burned harder, hotter. Please put it out! But as I watched, miraculously, the flames began to spark around the edges of my chest. Fibers began to strengthen. Fleshy fibers became gold and the gold threads began to connect. My heart was healing. The heart Ashterah had destroyed. Good because as soon as my heart heals, I will kill her. I will have her head.

I hold my hands out to my sides, and I call the flames to me. The flames stop lapping in the wind and freeze against the night sky. As I continue to hold my hand out to my sides, the flames come to my body, entering through my chest. It doesn't burn like I expect the flames to. It actually feels like shards of ice digging into my skin. Once I am sure the flames around the hospital have retreated enough, I head to the town square. I know that is where I will find my past self to help me put out the flames.

The ritual would end sooner or later. As I was going to cut for the 26th time the flames flared engulfing me and Alex. Surprisingly it didn’t burn me or Alex. I felt power surge through me. With the passing time, the flames around Alex grew milder and milder while the one around me grew stronger and stronger. Then with a burst of red light, the flames vanished and the Alexart stopped glowing too. Alex was sitting in the same position as before but his face was paler. I tried to wake him up by tapping his cheeks.“ Alex! Alex!”

The vision shattered. Fear gripped my heart. "If he gets all four relics..." "The world ends," the Queen finished softly. She stepped closer. "Which is why the Flame has chosen you." Golden fire appeared between her hands. Unlike ordinary flames, it was calm. Peaceful. "It is not a weapon." "It is hope." She placed the fire against my chest. It merged with my heart. Warmth spread through my entire body. "The Celestial Flame heals." "It purifies." "It creates." "But remember..."

The Fiercely fire fox emerged from Mysterious body in Full force, Flames charged at the first Alamala slamming the Alamala hard on the ground. Flames used his long tail to hit the fast approaching Alamala backwards sending it crashing hard on the ground, Evading the black plasma beams from the eyes of the Alamalas, Flames Slashed the two Alamalas down with his flaming claws which caused the Alamalas to scream in pains. " Remaining two to go and it is over " Flames whispered.. He Teleported himself to the back of the already charged Alamala slamming the Alamala hard on the ground, Flames trampled on the skull crushing the Alamala's skull ruthlessly.