Ignite Me Novels & Stories

A while later a growl from Blaze wakes me with a jolt "Grrrrrrr" Within seconds im alert to the fact that there is movement towards the mouth of the cave and instantly im hunched ready to attack.

Alpha Xander stiffens, his face going pale, like he recognizes the name, and more glaringly, fears it. "Ragnar.... Ragnar Thorne?" I try to place the name, but my mind comes up blank. The men holding me in place have loosened their grip in shock, looking like they have seen a ghost. I see the elders of the pack inch back. Run, I think, wondering if I could make it past the members of the pack without anyone noticing. Before I know it, Ragnar reaches out, tapping my forehead. I try to recoil, but my body isn't responding. His fingers are cold, I think, feeling lightheaded.

He said. “Hmm…” I hummed as I blushed listening to him. “At that moment I was hit with inspiration and wrote a song about you. It needs more work to reach perfection but do you wanna hear it?” he asked me. “Okay,” I said excitedly. “What’s the title?” I asked him. “It’s called, ‘You are my FLAME’.” He answered with a smile watching me getting all excited. “What does that mean?” “Well, FLAME is an acronym. Each word denotes something.” Grabbing my hand and spreading my fingers with his.

“Or I’ll burn this world to get you back.” The church crackled with silence, every gun raised, every heartbeat waiting for her answer. Solene closed her eyes. And when she opened them there was fire.

But since it was at the golf course, there might be business partners or someone important. After the call ended, Hellen lay there, her mind racing through strategies. She knew she needed to be more than just a passing acquaintance with Nolan; she had to create a scenario where their paths would cross more frequently. As she drifted back to sleep, her thoughts turned to her plan, considering every possible angle and detail. The opportunity to meet Nolan outside of his usual routines seemed promising, and the golf course could be the perfect setting.

, he complained even more bitterly. “ see, you just have to ignore them totally when ever they make such remarks or even, accept the fact that you are in love. Trust me, they will normalize it and stop pissing you off”, she made the point as her call credit exhausted.

He asks me with the nicest smile. “It most certainly is,” I reply, extending my hand to shake his and signalling that the business is settled and sealed. He gives me a handshake before bringing me in for another hug. This time, we both remained motionless. I was near to tears because I didn't want this hug to end. my eyes were close as we hug each other so tight . I’m certain Liam’s were too. If one of us doesn't take the brave step to pull away, we both wouldn't let each other go for the rest of the day. After pushing myself to say something I do not want to, I finally say,

After a long pause, she coolly replied, "Everest isn't as calculating as you are." I scoffed and closed my eyes, feeling the last spark of warmth in my chest vanish. "I'm moving out tomorrow," I declared before turning around and limping painfully toward my room. Behind me, I could faintly hear Bianca's muttered curse. "Ungrateful brat." … I sat numbly on the edge of my bed and curled into myself, feeling my heart ache dully. It hurt so much that I could hardly breathe. After some time, a sudden crack of thunder jolted me awake. For a moment, I wondered if I was dreaming.

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.

Jeffrey yelled at him. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Gunnar said, angrily. “Wait,” Kiran said, the moment I was about to step forward. “We have to divert his attention. He could pull the trigger if we use magic.” I nodded, and saw that Levi had holstered his gun. Levi stepped out of the bushes a few feet from where Gunnar stood. “Jeffrey!” Jeffrey’s head snapped in his direction. “Who the hell are you?” “I’m Levi Sinclair,” he answered him.