Khr Flame Personalities Novels & Stories

My teammates were nice and that was the first good thing I encountered for the day. The girl with the curly blonde hair was Stacey Harrington. She is cheerful. Unlike me, she is very talkative. Talkative friends are a gift for people like me because they are a great help when expressing my ideas. Another girl was Phoebe Hawthorne. She was not that open but seemed cute and innocent. Her short hair suited her. Jake Sherwood is the big built guy in our team. He looks a bit rough and frightening but once he starts to talk he is cheerful and kind. Last but not least is the guy who is the centre of attention of most girls in the hall. Chris Summerville, a playful character with all the eyecatching

Well, we just hope that in the future if that ‘person’ ever appeared in front of him, dressed plainly but still excluded the superiority an elder should have and be respected because of the big gap of differences in aura, Ada will not feel his face like being slap a thousand times. Name: Ada Flame Age: 30 years old Identity: Sotiras HS9 Special Sotiras Ability: Foxy Blue Red Fire Original World: Earth ‘Not a Transmigrator. Shifter Sotiras’ [Anyone is his enemy, not even his same kind was spared. He will blow Heroes out with his Foxy Blue Red fire to vent if upset and even will confront Sotiras head-on if the other party make him dislike it a bit] Judging from the bio of this 'Sotiras' alone,

His aura and mana were enormous compared to them. “Blazes!” Whoosh! Rumble! An intense dark flame headed straight for Malikul. Khairul, the leader of T-Vir, was a child born with mixed eyes and also a believer in Lucifer. RUMBLE! BANG! The heat was so fierce that it seemed to cover the entire world. The flames from Khairul’s hands had spewed out in all directions as if they were from a dragon’s breath. An imitation. He did his best to copy to rival the real thing. Still, it was far from perfect.

The temperature of these flames was much hotter than before. When the woman riding the hoatzin saw this scene, she frowned. “The information given to me is wrong. Didn't it show that this kid only has a level 5S flame element? And according to the report, he should be an eight-star practitioner.” Seeing the golden armored soldiers swarming up to him, Philip sneered and shouted, “You’re here just in time for me to try this boundless purgatory.”

Another greedy soldier wanna-be. "What's your name?" Chloe asked. "Pyro. Future great Fire Kryst." He proudly declared. Chloe smiled. This Kryst doesn't even go anywhere near Teacher Eric's ability to control fire. "You have your own. Be contented." The man charged at her in a blinding speed, fire enveloping his body to protect from her water but Chloe was still and calm.

He held a scythe in his hands that sent shivers to whomever looked at it. Then there was Lysandra Blaze, the Fire Seraph. Her flaming red hair matched the intensity of her pyrokinesis abilities. She was infamous for her volatile nature, a woman whose temper and fire abilities were both equally fierce. Beside her stood Ivander Gale, the Wind Seeker, his calm demeanor betraying the hurricane-like powers he could summon at will.

Flames that once burned only for war now danced for celebration. The Phoenixes had always been proud, but now... they were whole. Tyler squeezed her hand. “You think they’ll be okay when we step away next year for the Summit?” “You mean the Summit of the Five?” she said with a smirk. “Where we try to keep dragons and vampires from breaking the treaty again and stop Chelsea from turning the whole thing into a magical reality show?” “Yeah. That one.” She laughed, eyes sparkling. “They’ll be fine. They’ve already started calling Rheya ‘The Flame General’ and Kensavion ‘Uncle Storm.’”

And when Sasha Forster, the female Beta who was gifted with flames, finally positioned herself in both of them… Nothing can stop her now as she unleashed herself upon both of the Alphas with no mercy.

He seemed surprised. I opened the envelope and read what was written. I took a deep breath. "Froilan Jacinto, 25 years old, no girlfriend and wife, and a member of El Draconem for three years. Flat information. Useless." I barely looked at the man who still had no reaction. "I know you wouldn't talk. Years of training taught you that. My father, may he rest in peace, made sure of the quality of El Draconem men. So how about this."

Campian told them on the phone, “According to the report, we were able to pinpoint that the culprit is ‘Flamethrower’ Jesse Lynch, who’s spent years in exile. “Jesse is a highly wanted criminal in Admiralporium. He’s at the peak of the master level and could throw flames from his hands astonishingly well. “He’s on our current wanted list, but it’s not my team’s job. I didn’t expect him to be the one who set the fire.”