Ignis Ff Novels & Stories

He pondered these questions, even as he went about his daily routines and responsibilities. ******************************* Isabella Grace Montgomery had always been known for her ambition and assertiveness. She was a commanding presence in the office, a woman who knew what she wanted and didn't hesitate to demand it. Her staff respected her for her dedication, but there were moments when her demeanor could be harsh and imperious. One particularly stressful morning, Isabella stormed into the office, her high heels clicking loudly against the polished floor. She was met with a room full of hushed whispers and nervous glances from her employees. She wasted no time in addressing the team.

Trigger warning 🔞🔞🔞🔞 I stood in stunned silence as Aiden dragged me into the bedroom, his hand gripping my neck forcefully. His eyes were blazing with a possession I had never seen before. He slammed the door shut behind us, the sound echoing through the room like a gunshot. I stumbled backwards, my heart pounding in my chest. Aiden began to shed his suit, loosened his tie, then his coat, throwing them carelessly to the floor.

His eyes flashed red as he scanned the borders through Ignis’s eyes and took a whiff of the air. “Long gone,” Ignis confirmed and his eyes changed back to normal. “You are right. They are gone,” “This is a bad sign. It’s almost as though they came to leave their scent. Whether it’s a warning or a sign is what we have to determine,” “What if he is ready to finally strike?” Rune asked.

You thought you could erase me? Watch me etch my name in every breath you take. I am not soft. I am not sweet. I am not yours. I am fire. And fire never begs to be seen.

"I know that a full glass tips over easier than an empty one. You’re top-heavy with power you can’t digest. Either you purge it, or you shatter. Those are the terms of your existence now." Ignis, crouched in the corner of the room, hovered near the hearth. He looked smaller than he had only a week ago, his movements jittery, like a bird trapped in a storm. He kept glancing at the door, his eyes wide and unblinking. "He isn't just a pipe, Vane. He’s the whole damn city’s heater. Every time he pulls that cold in, he’s killing the very people he’s trying to hide from. The Silver Moon trackers—they aren't following our footprints. They’re following the thermal drop."

, he paused. “So, I’m narrating and the both of you are cuddling”, he said jokingly and everyone looked at Bruno and Enola and they separated from each other. ‘As I was saying’, he continued, “So, Omek observed a secret. He noticed that the goddess had something called heart of the river, it looked like a small staff. Without that staff, the goddess would turn to water and the water would overflow. He didn’t know about this issue because when he asked the goddess, the goddess lied that without the staff, she turns to human and the sacrificed victims regains their freedom.

Lutz continued. “The foolish fire in Latin. What is that?” Crusoe asked. “A fire that doesn't burn,” Lutz answered. “It doesn't burn? Then what does it do?” Crusoe questioned. “It's a glowing green fire. Like a host of aurora lights. It works like a radiation, destroys from the inside first. Extremely dangerous especially as it can destroy its target without being in close range. They'd think aurora lights fill the sky, not knowing they're going to turn ashen from the inside because of it. The Ignis fatuus can destroy as long as its the target.”

James focused wholeheartedly on cultivating. After examining the Ignis, James realized it was not an ordinary flame. Instead, it was one of the most magical flames in heaven and earth. Ignis would come into being the moment a major world came to its end. After a major world’s destruction, an Ignis would rise out of its ashes. However, not all major worlds could produce Ignis when they were destroyed. Ignis would only form after the collapse of a world similar to the Primordial Realm.

"I want you to have one thing in mind: the world won’t remember you. Nothing you do will change that. My name will go down in history—not yours.” Slade took a step forward; he seemed to be forgetting he was nothing but a ghost; reality caught up with him real quick. “Let’s get on with the goddamn ritual already.” He said, and Flynn nodded, picking up the bottle filled with a white powdery substance. He pulled open the cap; he formed an arc around me with the powder. ‘Ignis,’ he whispered, and the white substance caught fire. He lifted his hands to the air, muttering what sounded like Latin words.

Everything I hold dear is in their hands and I am not going to let the enemy take her nor use her against me. So far Ignitious has proven to be smart, and a very good strategist as well. He was even able to go undetected amongst his own kind. But what he did not foresee was the anger of a beast that has no limits, and is willing to kill with all that it has. I am not going to play the strategist anymore. Now is time for us to face each other in our real forms. It is time to fight fire with fire.