Magic Fire Powers Novels & Stories

HERE ARE SOME OF MARIA'S KNOWN ABILTIES 1) Mind Control 2) Modern Magic. The powers below are derived from her magic 3) Mass manipulation 4) Mass Destruction 5) Fire Manipulation 6) Illusions. One of her unrevealed powers is illusion. Being able to control minds, she can as well alter what you see and further into it, how you feel and what you feel. 7) Creation of force field (Same applies to all witches) 8) Psionic screams 9) Ability to alter death (Using the magic of an El Devedra)

If he managed to do this, he could use Curse Magic to recreate the Elemental Fan’s Power. Although he could not fully grasp Sadryn’s powers, he could roughly understand it. James turned abruptly, waved his hand, and a ball of flames identical to the one released by the Elemental Fan emerged from his palm. The flames swept toward a powerhouse threatening to burn him down. Before the powerhouse could react, four other types of Elemental Power charged toward him. “What the…?!” The powerhouse attempting to ambush James immediately went pale. He did not dare to act carelessly and quickly dodged the attacks.

Maybe then he would take me back, accept that fate doesn’t mean for us to be together. But how do I access powers within me that I don’t know anything about. They could be as lame as making something levitate for a moment, or as powerful as burning this whole place to the ground. I have no way of knowing what I’m capable of, and no one else seems to know either. Although for whatever reason, the sound of lighting this place up does sound tempting. And it would surely draw Cian right back. Maybe this is meant to happen. Maybe I’m being drawn to this idea of fire because it’s actually inside me.

Thank you, Goddess! My teeth chattered as another gust of wind sliced through us. I stood up abruptly, hoping to activate my powers. I didn't need my full strength—just enough to conjure a simple fire. I closed my eyes to concentrate, visualizing the flames and whispering the incantation. Faint energy crackled around me. I saw flames dancing behind my eyelids and a slow smile widened my lips.

he hissed, bending his head closer. "Wrong move," I growled, shooting my hand up to grasp his wrist, channeling intense heat into his bones. "Now!" I yelled at my dad as I dropped the walls, forcing the last of my fire's reserves into the man's bloodstream. I let my own power surge into him at the same time, stealing what remained of his life while the fire literally cooked him from the inside.

“The look you gave Zane when he set the men of fire” She looked down and blushed “Sorry, I didn’t think you would see that. I know he is evil, but his power is amazing. He didn’t need any herbs or anything, he could just shoot fire out of his hands. I wish I had that kind of power” “If there anyway you can stop him from using that kind of magic against us?” James asked “I would prefer not to have my dick set on fire” “I can not stop him blasting you with fire, but I can make something you can spray on your clothes and body so that they don’t burn”

Thin strands of fire curled upward from the ground around my legs, not burning the dirt, not scorching my skin, just lifting me slightly as if the heat itself was cradling me. “What…” My breath caught. The fire rose higher, swirling in soft spirals around my calves, I didn’t feel pain, I felt pressure and energy. My heart slammed against my ribs. “What is this?” I whispered. The healer’s eyes gleamed faintly. “Your power,” he said. The flames pulsed brighter as another wave of emotion surged through me. “They respond to agitation,” he continued calmly. “To suffocation and to anger.” I stared at my hands as faint sparks flickered at my fingertips.

Maria was going to burn it to the ground. Before her eyes, a single line of fire appeared at the entrance of the house and spread out slowly, destroying things as it went. Maria sucked in a surprised breath. She was still surprised, she wasnt going to lie. The things she could do with her new powers... All she had to do was think something and it was already happening. Before, she would have envisioned a gallon of fuel and a matchbox and she would have started a fire with them. But with her new powers, she just had to think about burning the place and it was set ablaze.

To destroy our common enemy. In the same link comes Crescent and Alaric. I feel the power of mages. I feel the power of vampires. I feel the power of hunters. Centuries of rage. Centuries of long-starved powers. They all reckon an unstoppable shot. My fire burns greatly, shifting to a blinding white light. Electrifying sparks thunders within the globe and I am lifted from the ground. As my strength grows, I push closer. In the air, I push closer and closer.

He had always had a bit of a thing for warriors, especially alchemists. When his fingers touched her skin, it was fire, but not the fire he had become accustomed to. The flames did not cause pain, dragging her and anyone else who came into his path to the fiery pits of hell, like a magical fire of lust and passion. Who could blame him? He was a fire lycan. A higher species of a werewolf with magical abilities. The four elements: water, fire, air, and earth, and he was the fire Lycan, the most powerful wielder of magic.