Invisible Fire Novels & Stories

Large trees are curtaining their way and the sky is barely visible. Lavi raises his hand and concentrates hard. Instantly, a ball of fire appears, floating on his palm. “Does it hurt?” Anna asks him. “No, it won’t hurt me,” Lavi says. His skin is intact but the heat from the fire is different from a normal flame. Anna, who is standing a few feet away, can feel the heat even from a distance. “Do not stray too close,” Lavi warns. “This is Blaz Flame. This kind of fire can burn a person even if they are in armor.”

While he’s busy, I search the kitchen and find lighter fluid and matches. Vulk had been busy in the meantime, and when I returned there’s a bonfire of furniture, papers, body parts, and drug vials in the middle of the room. I splash the lighter-fluid all over, then standing back, I toss a lit match into the pile. The accelerant ignites with a soft explosion, and soon an enormous fire is roaring inside the room. I look at Vulk and flick my head towards the door.

“Didn't you see me in good health and... what do others say for me? Full of charm?” Celine clearly heard Sella who was clucking in displeasure. Did she care? Gosh, such a woman would not be able to interfere with Celine's goal. Sella was just one fly that was easy to swat and destroy once Celine made a move. But later, when she really needed Sella's existence to be destroyed. Someone who is filled with burning vengeance, will not play around in acting. And all those who are involved or interfere, will not hesitate to be destroyed.

Infernape came out and saw the situation and knew that those two fools are in for a really big trouble Lauren "Activate blaze then flame charge" Infernape now had full control over his firepower after evolving and now going into blaze was just a thought for him as Infernape roared fire danced wildly above his head as flames started to spin around him and rose above all reaching the sky turning the whole place orange from the light of the fire and heat, if there was a volcano here people would think that a volcano erupted.

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.

Aurelian did not respond. “You allowed interference.” Silence. Then the Archangel’s gaze shifted. To Kaelith. “You are the cause.” Kaelith placed a hand lightly over his chest. “Wow. Straight to blame. I like it.” The Archangel raised its hand. The realm responded. From nothing, a weapon formed. A whip. Not physical. Not entirely. It burned with a flame that did not flicker, did not spread, but consumed everything it touched. Its edges dissolved into mist, trailing something that did not belong to any known element.

At any cost. Rose swallowed hard, seeing the unshed tears in his eyes. A madness in that gaze, fear of losing her. She cupped his face and held her gaze. “You are a flame of sin, Vladimir, Who burns everything around him. And I decided to stay away from you the moment I opened my eyes.” She inhaled sharply seeing his eyes, “But it didn’t let me in peace. I felt like a moth, pulling into your flames. Again and again. That’s what I have become. That’s what you made out of me. It’s better to burn in your flames with you than live without you.”

What if it was true and not just some wild thought “Then I’ll pick you up jeez, you won’t even waste your car’s fuel” Rumors have it that if your blood is mutated, you get killed at night and your body is never found. I jumped up in fright after reading that, what if I’m mutated and I get killed “I’m having none of this” I whispered “Dude really?” I heard Sebastian grumble. I then remembered that I was speaking to someone on the phone “Uhm, you were saying?” I asked in an apologetic tone

He lies, promises fake futures, and when he gets bored, he throws them away. Lisa doesn’t see it. And why would she? She looks at the world like it’s not out to get her. She could make any man fall for her, especially someone pathetic enough to rely on flattery like Brooke. But he isn’t getting near her. Not when I’m in the picture. If I can’t have her, no one will. Call me a selfish bastard, I don’t care. I wear that title like a crown. Then came the moment I could get the reason to fire her. She stared at me with fire in her eyes. Not fear. Not submission. Fire.

It was not long before her clothes fell to the floor. He took her injured hand in his and removed the soaked bandage. Seph was already lost in a world of her own. In any case, this was unacceptable. She wanted to shout yell and tear the world apart. But the pain came taking him back to the matter that she stood soaked in frigid water naked with Him in front of her. She looked down at the source of pain. He had pushed his finger on the injury and drops of crimson had welled up. “Mind that seph,” He still held her hand in his. Eyes captured daring them to move. Not even a yelp escaped her lips so he continued “This a fire seph and you should try not to get burned”