Inferno Bl Novels & Stories

"So you've turned up, Inferno." Inferno turned around. Under the light, his face etched with scars was revealed. "Xena Summers? The goddess of war?" Xena's gaze was icy as her body prepared for action. "That's right! Your brother Nocturno is dead. Your best choice is to surrender and face legal consequences. Or else, you'd end up worse than him."

My eyes rolled back. "Mm," I moaned. I felt every press of his fingers. It sent chills through my veins. A smile tugged across my lips. The next moment, I snapped out of it. I jumped off the bronze chair and turned swiftly to look into his eyes. Those blue piercing eyes were gone, replaced by deep crimson ones. "You aren't Mitchel," I said, trying to convince myself that everything he said was fake. "No matter what you think, I will remain Zarchios," he said.

I muttered, already knowing I didn’t want the answer. “That’s Captain Morgana,” Inara said, calm as ever. “Leader of the Inferno Sect. That team’s basically a suicide mission. Mortality rate’s off the charts. Every year, students dies there, and it’s not even surprising anymore.” I blinked. “What the actual...” “So no matter what you do,” Inara continued like she was reading a bedtime horror story, “do not get assigned to Inferno. Especially not with her.” Well, great. Naturally, when I looked up again, Morgana’s eyes were already on us, not the crowd or the whole row but just us

The pain she had felt, the heartbreak, the fear of losing me it transformed into a luminous barrier of water between us and the dark flames. Leo’s inferno crashed into it. Steam hissed violently into the air, but the shield held. Our hair singed at the edges, but we were atleast alive for the moment. “I’m trying to push back!” I yelled. Pelin braced herself and nodded. “Wait, I’ll help you!” She moved to channel her own spell, but before she could, Leo let out a thunderous roar. His Regal Inferno, a blast of sound and fire so dense it seemed to bend the air struck me straight in the chest. The force hit harder than any blade.

“No, Cole, the man in the room isn't Alessandro. He's rather a monster.” As if on cue, a howl resounded throughout the house and Thalia shivered, “You can hear that? It's Alessandro!” Blaze moved towards the curtain and stared at the sky. “I did the same thing when I saw him changing. It's weird, and his eyes didn't have their usual colour. Instead, it was a vantablack.” “Shít!” Blaze yelled, moving to the door. “You need to move away from the door, Thalia.”

Golden gladiators are clasped around her feet with matching backpack to put her money and other necessities. Off to Bulgaria! That is before her way is blocked by many, lots of them and they only want to do one thing, kill her, old revenge!

Giving him a smirk I swung my legs over the bed and made to get up but he was quickly by my side demanding that I listen to his orders. "I am from the Blue mountain pack therefore it is my own alpha Isacc that can give me such orders. Now if you will excuse me I better be getting home before I am found to be missing." I told them. I watched as the doctor gasped and took a step backwards. The Alpha Ben looked furious. "Do you realise that the blue mountain pack are not who you think them to be?" He growled angrily at me.

Either way, it’s still a fight-to-death match anyway. We listen to the clanks of the metal cogs that bring the dungeon gates rolling up and an uproaring blast comes gushing against us with the flood of bright lights. Rex shakes our fur, throwing a strong paw out and into the light. “...a challenger! The honor of challenging the current champion, Lucifer, goes to...the exiled, savage beast- The rogue warrior, Inferno!” ‘What a sick intro’.

Stefan’s voice purred through the speaker, smooth as poison. I scoffed. “Back off, Stefan. Before it’s too late. You’re messing with the wrong don.” He chuckled, low and mocking. “Actually, I’m not. That’s why I keep getting away with it.” “You think you’re untouchable,” I said, voice deadly calm. “You think this is going well for you. But soon, very soon, things won’t look so good. Everything you care about will be gone.” He laughed louder this time. “That’s the difference between us, Inferno Lord. I care about no one.”

"AHHH!" A thunderbolt of agony tore through my spine, knocking stars into my vision. My body hit the concrete, my cheek smashing against the cold floor as a thin cry slipped out of me. For a second, just a second, I thought I would black out again. The edges of my vision blurred, darkened, then sharpened back into focus with a sickening lurch. "Got the little fucker?" Alex’s voice came from somewhere behind me, shaky but trying to sound unaffected.