Hiita The Fire Charmer Novels & Stories

I spat and sucked in another deep breath. Charlotte ran her hands through her brown hair and a wicked smile spread around her lips. “You have no idea, about who you are messing with. I’m an old player in this game of good and bad.” She warned me. “Believe me, I know how old you are in this name. But this time you will lose.” I told her to her face. “Because this time, you are not up against a defenseless psychopathic woman or a man that is attracted to you,” I explained. “You are up against someone who has nothing to lose. And that can be devastating.”

he held it with his two hands, horizontally, "Then I'm going to ask you questions." "Right so what's the use of the stick?" I asked, furrowing my brows. "See, if you piss me off, I'll hold the stick tight and the more you piss me off, I'll hold it tighter and tighter until it breaks." He explained, "And when it breaks then things won't be good for you, printsessa." (Princess) "You aren't even Russian." I mumbled, internally rolling my eyes. He smirked, "I see you've done your research. And yeah I know I'm not Russian but you see, they say I'm hot when I speak Russian."

Although this graduation painting had not yet been completed, it was far superior to any of my previous works. The moment Willow saw the painting, her expression subtly shifted. I caught the flicker of greed and jealousy in her eyes. I looked around the room. In the next moment, I did something that left everyone completely flabbergasted. I pulled out a lighter and flicked it. Then, I brought the flame close to one corner of the canvas. "Cassidy! What are you doing?" Jess shouted sharply almost immediately. Needless to say, she was the first to react. The flame licked at the edge of the canvas and spread quickly. My masterpiece, the product of my passion and skill, burned down to ash before

"What is it?" Eva motioned for everyone's attention, and the pack members gathered around a designated area. A hush fell over the crowd as they watched in anticipation. Suddenly, flames erupted, dancing and twirling in mesmerizing patterns. A chorus of gasps and applause filled the air as the pack witnessed the breathtaking display of fire manipulation. Skilled members of the pack, known as the Pyrokinetics, had choreographed a spellbinding performance. Their control over fire created stunning shapes and figures, illuminating the night with flickering lights and radiant warmth.

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.

“Hi Ahsoka my name is Ariana. I am the gifted witch from the Star Coven.” “Nice to meet you Ariana. So you are going to teach me to control my fire ability?” “Yes, I was scared of it at first as well. I can help you.” “That would be great cause I am scared of it too.” “Fire has always felt like an extension of who I am. I feel it’s energy flow through me and then I imagine it outside of my body. At first I could just make it appear from my hands and eventually I could cover my whole body with fire.”

The small fire went out. "Shit." I cried. They moved closer and closer. "I can't. I'm sorry." I replied about to step infront of Charlie when a bright light caught my eye. Charlie's palms were on fire, huge flames rose from each towards her elbows. I was about to step away when a blast of fire hit the nearest shadow the creature it appeared to almost crack and disintegrated before our eyes. "Yes Charlie." I cried. The heat from her appeared to increase, she began to levitate more flames leaped from her hands towards the creatures one by one they were incinerated. Suddenly they were gone as quick as they appeared.

Speak of the devil. "Yeah, mom?" "Have you seen my phone charger? I've been looking for it all morning and I have my first shift at the hospital" "I have it. I need to go and buy a new one before I leave for college," I tell her as I set my bags down and pack some boxes of the most important things I want to take with me before I head away. Charlotte Moreno was a woman of many talents; she transferred from the hospital in our home town, Malaga, to be set up here for when she moved over and could continue with everything she had worked so hard for. She's a brilliant mother and is also a great best friend.

Meanwhile, he pulled out the Fireslurp Charm from earlier. “I can leave it at that with the arson, but you have to die since you hurt Liam.” Kayson’s eyes were filled with coldness. He found a trace of the arsonist’s aura from the Fireslurp Charm! Then, he used the Trektus to go after the arsonist. A hideous, wrinkly old man let out a strange peal of laughter in a private room in the Shengville Hotel almost at the same time. “Don’t worry, Mr. Frith. Not even God can save them from the blazing fire.”

As a fire-element Gifted, flames exploded across his entire body. Hayley calmly watched the fire roaring around him. Then, she lifted her cuffed hands. The next second, a blazing wave of fire burst from her palm like the sun itself. Gerard's flames were instantly swallowed by a stronger inferno. Boom! His body slammed into the wall behind him, charred black. He was barely breathing. The only reason he survived was that he himself was a level-5 fire-element Gifted. Otherwise, that single strike would have killed him outright.