Majestic Destroyer Flame Novels & Stories

Watching the police car drive away, I collapsed to the ground. I felt completely drained. After experiencing the same tragedy in both lives, I was at my limit physically and mentally. Michael helped me into the passenger seat of the car and started the engine. As I watched the scenery pass me by outside the window, I couldn't stop crying. Jared hadn't always been like this. I couldn't believe that a person could change so much in just a few years. Years ago, when my house caught fire, I was surrounded by flames. Just as I was at the brink of despair, Jared rushed through the fire like a hero and saved me.

"But that doesn't get us out of this room." "Let me finish." Freya wiped a stray tear from her cheek. "You are the vessel for the Dragon Flame, and the Flame is an ancient source of power. I can use a conduit—you—as long as you don’t fight me. If you let me in, I won't die and I can steal power directly from the Flame. I can cast a spell to keep us extra safe. But the Flame is ancient; it has to be kept busy. The stone my mother is using was created from the Flame itself. Both things have to be done simultaneously. While Sasha’s mother is being marked by the Flame..."

“…you’re being very specific.” “They are among the most devoted,” the Archangel said. “Their belief persists.” A pause. “They are valued.” Silence settled heavily. Aurelian spoke. “And Leviathan threatens this region.” “If it ascends,” the Archangel replied, “its movement across the Pacific will bring devastation.” The ocean shifted again, more violently now. “It will not be contained by natural means.” Kaelith exhaled slowly. “So let me understand this,” he said. “There’s something massive in the deepest part of the ocean, it’s waking up, it’s going to destroy everything in its path, including one of the places that still believes in Him…”

Kaelan’s eyes softened, the teasing fading into something deeper. “You’re beautiful when you’re angry,” he murmured. She flushed. “I’m not angry.” “You’re something.” She shoved him lightly. “Stop trying to distract me.” “Is it working?” “Yes,” she admitted, cheeks burning. Kaelan’s smile softened. He brushed a wet strand of hair from her cheek, his fingers lingering. “Little flame… I love you.” Her chest tightened, not with fear, but with something fierce and warm. “I love you too.”

Ironclaw Ravine Kael’s POV The scout returned at first light breath fogging, face pale.“Kai’s army is moving,” he said. “Three thousand. Frostland raiders. Mercenaries. Witches. They’re burning villages leaving messages in blood.”Dax’s arms tightened around Flame who slept peacefully against his chest.“What messages?”The scout swallowed.“‘Return what is mine.’”My heart stopped.Flame stirred silver violet eyes opening, tiny hand reaching for me.I took it green vine curling around my finger.Dax looked at me storm gray eyes burning.“We move tonight.”I nodded throat tight.“We move tonight.”Flame cooed small, trusting green light pulsing softly.Dax kissed her forehead then looked at me.“She’s our

The scene was like a stormy wave that was indescribably shocked, and it intended to completely swallow Zephyr Khan and the others! Taking a closer look! These crimson flames were all scarlet 'demonic flowers', and they emanated a scorching aura that seemed capable of melting everything in the world!

"These flowers are for you, Grandaunt Cassie and Aunt Rosie." When I saw how happy Mom looked, I regretted not bringing her home earlier. She'd been subjected to insults and mockery with Dad, but at home, she was Grandpa and Grandma's pride and joy. We had a lively meal. Uncle Brad turned on the TV to watch the news. Just then, a breaking news report came on. "A villa belonging to the Gray family accidentally caught fire. Gray Corporation's CEO and Shaw Group's heir are burned after trying to put out the fire."

When they were almost to the pack house, I used my Green Flames to control the earth to stop them. A Phoenix is born with a specific fire, The Red Flame is the most common The Orange Flame is for healing The Purple Flame is for turning back and accelerating time for a living being The Pink Flame is for telepathy, empathy, and telekinesis Finally, the Blue Flame, is the most lethal, it is as cold as ice but burns like fire. Each flame could burn, but not at the same intensity depending on which flame it is, each having its specific properties. I was born with what we call the Rainbow Flames, it is a Flame created from each of the Flames, I can use them individually or simultaneously. It was h

“You’re…you’re her.” “I am The Mother!” As I exclaimed my title, I used my human hand to yank his head back by pulling on his hair. My mouth opened, expelling a purplish-blue flame into Draven’s now gaping mouth. The dragon that was inside him emerged. It looked at me before he bowed. When that dragon looked into my eyes, I felt a connection. I had met it before, but where? When?

Three pillars of fire bloomed across the realm, distant but unmistakable. One to the south. One to the east. One near the Umbra Divide. Xavier clenched the railing. “Duskwatch. Elenfir. Moonhold. All at once.” Ceres watched the flames rise like funeral pyres. “He didn’t just attack. He made sacrifices.” “Openings,” Xavier said. “Doors to something worse.” The sky shimmered. Above the burning horizon, a crown of Flame—wreathed in smoke, molten and impossible—flickered into view. Suspended for a single heartbeat and then gone.