Majestic Destroyer Flame Novels & Stories

The ritual would end sooner or later. As I was going to cut for the 26th time the flames flared engulfing me and Alex. Surprisingly it didn’t burn me or Alex. I felt power surge through me. With the passing time, the flames around Alex grew milder and milder while the one around me grew stronger and stronger. Then with a burst of red light, the flames vanished and the Alexart stopped glowing too. Alex was sitting in the same position as before but his face was paler. I tried to wake him up by tapping his cheeks.“ Alex! Alex!”

Damien POV: The air crackled with anticipation as I, Damien, the future Alpha of our wolf pack, stood tall and proud before my fellow pack members. The weight of my impending leadership rested heavily on my shoulders, but my gaze was fixed and unwavering. Years had passed since we expelled Amia, a treacherous wolf who dared to defy our ways and embrace the dark arts of magic. Today, I intended to ensure that her name would forever be struck from our memories.

They fled, living humbly in a quiet village where kindness meant more than crowns. For years, they were happy. Until fate caught up. His betrothed found them, and in her vengeance, she set their new family ablaze. His wife. His child. The parents and siblings who had taken him in. All turned to ash. That was when Aamon gifted the world the Blue Flame—not to destroy, but to free. A fire capable of severing mate bonds, of defying destiny itself. Now, that Flame was Cassandra’s. And her patience was running thin.

Meanwhile, in another part of town, Mel was scrolling through her social media feed when a picture of Xavier and Davina on a romantic date caught her eye. They were sharing a candlelit dinner at a charming restaurant, smiles lighting up their faces. The caption read, "Date night with my love ❤️." Mel's anger flared instantly, but beneath that anger was a deep sense of determination. She had once been Xavier's girlfriend, and their breakup had left wounds that had never fully healed. Seeing Xavier with Davina, seemingly in love, ignited a fiery ambition in Mel.

Flames spread with frightening speed, and soon three ships were engulfed, their fiery glow reminiscent of a legendary battle where ships were chained and set on fire, then creating a fiery spectacle on the water's surface. Meanwhile, a car pulled to a stop not far from the shore. Inside, Chase flicked open a lighter and lit a cigarette, casually tapping the ashes out the window. ... The raging inferno at sea could not touch the vast wilderness beyond. Zara's gaze was locked onto Yaxley, who sat atop an off-road vehicle. Her face was ghostly from the biting wind. Yaxley snapped his fingers. A buzz of electricity later, his booming voice filled the air. His car's speakers were powerful enough

James focused wholeheartedly on cultivating. After examining the Ignis, James realized it was not an ordinary flame. Instead, it was one of the most magical flames in heaven and earth. Ignis would come into being the moment a major world came to its end. After a major world’s destruction, an Ignis would rise out of its ashes. However, not all major worlds could produce Ignis when they were destroyed. Ignis would only form after the collapse of a world similar to the Primordial Realm.

Straightening, she adjusted her flame-red gauntlets, her fiery eyes flicking between Maria and Nina. “Well, well,” the woman said with a grin, her voice carrying a playful lilt. “Looks like someone’s finally giving you a rough time, Maria. I’ve been waiting for this moment to show off my skills.” Maria smirked faintly. “I guess everyone has their time.” The woman grinned wider, pounding a fist against her armored chest. “Don’t worry. Whoever’s trailing you won’t live long enough to regret it.” This was Lysandra Blaze, the Fire Seraph, known for her fiery temperament and unmatched combat prowess. Her presence alone was enough to inspire both confidence and dread.

‘As I was saying’, he continued, “So, Omek observed a secret. He noticed that the goddess had something called heart of the river, it looked like a small staff. Without that staff, the goddess would turn to water and the water would overflow. He didn’t know about this issue because when he asked the goddess, the goddess lied that without the staff, she turns to human and the sacrificed victims regains their freedom. Omek thought about those in the town and a way to end the sacrifice they offer every damn year. One certain afternoon as the goddess was resting, he stole the staff and ran away. He had the freedom to go anywhere he wants but not the town. Before she could notice it, she was turn

And I drown inside her with no intention To come above for salvation. She shines as bright as the moon. When she comes for me with a moan Once our souls became one I realize A Flame can be of course. Fettered by the honey. He sang the song ‘You are my FLAME’, the one he said he wrote on the night with me at the lake house. I was a bit shy and blushed, listening to it but I managed by clapping excitedly once he finished singing the song with his beautiful, smooth, silky voice.

Without being told, they knew that their battle with the destroyer had just began. Without fear, The Crimson Eye pack clashed with the destroyer. Their loud snarls and growls made sure to disrupt the peace of the night. Tessa, Damon, and the other pack members fought with so much dexterity. Unfortunately, the destroyer wasn't like any rival that they had encountered in the past. It's claws were so massive that it could easily tear twenty wolves into pieces, at once. As the moment intensified, Tessa was lucky that the creature barely missed her arms.