Mina Flame Novels & Stories

Mina said closing her bag up just in case somebody else like Blaze think he could get some of her chips. She looked at him like I wish you would, don't play with me. Blaze shook his head and held his hands high like, he was dealing with the cops. “Why are you looking at me? I know better, remember I can feel what you feel, so trust me, I don't want any of that, what you call it? Smoke.” He said kissing her forehead, trying to tame the beast. Mina, rolled her eyes wondering why he had to say it like she was some kind of unhinged animal. “Look let's just go to our rooms so we can regroup, in a little bit.” Ji'lahni said, before Mina started a fight with everybody. People were already looking a

She gestured to the first symbol: a flame that flickered real fire. 1. Ignisar – God of Fire Bloodline Name: Ignisborn Traits: volatile tempers, enhanced strength, fire conjuration, immunity to flame Signature Magic: combustion spells, wildfire manipulation, soul-heat channeling Trial Weakness: cannot survive underwater realms without aid Whispers filled the room. I scribbled in my notebook so fast my hand cramped. “Many godbloods,” the professor continued, “live unaware of their lineage. But don’t fret.” She offered a knowing smile. “In your third week here, you’ll undergo a blood test to determine your divine origin. The truth will reveal itself, whether you’re ready or not.”

“Gale, can you help me with something, please?” “Here.” Damien places the water down beside my plate and I shake my head at Damien when I feel him trying to open the mindlink again. “He is the spitting image of Coal.” I hear Flame’s hushed voice from the other room. “Like actually identical, down to the dimple in his cheek and the flecks of black in his irises.” “He is fit. Is that why you’re acting so crazy?” Her friend replies. “I’m not sure how it’ll work since Darius likes you, but I say, if you want to pull him, go for it.”

"You can only do that if you return as Damara Fuego.” Minah smirked. “So, you'll give me a whole new fake identity because of my pending cases, okay, I totally get that. But to pretend to be Damara?” she shook her head. “First of all, just in case you forgot, I have just regained my consciousness from a deep coma and second, I can be anything but I can never pretend to be my sister."

The closer she came, the more it seemed to flicker with life, bending as if acknowledging her. She finally sat in front of the table, gazing at the flames; then just something flashed. She blinked her eyes… once, twice. Yes! She had seen something… No, someone in the flames. She is crazy, not blind. Tamina was so fascinated by the fire she didn't take notice of something. The finger she had pressed into the fire—raw and red only moments ago—was now smooth. The flesh bore no burn, not even the faintest redness. It was as though the flame had never touched her.

History records that female Hamu Kamina were always looked down upon when compared to male Hamu Kamina, especially with their physical abilities being below those of men. They were always underestimated doing various things other than kitchen work. However, that suddenly ended after a daughter of a simple mining entrepreneur who would become the First Queen of Archipelahia, Amanda Fatir, found a magical mineral that changed their fate throughout Kamina's history.

MINE! And I jerk awake. I’m not dead. I’m still here. But I’m pissed as hell. Where is my calmness, my heart, my soul? Where is she? And then I remember. It’s not anyone. It’s Ana. My Ana. The woman I need to protect from all evil. My to worship.

I asked and she flinched when I ask her. "Ivory loves ramen." Her mom said. "You want to change your order?" I asked her and she shook her head. "Okay." I said and I called the waiter since everyone finished picking what they want. After telling the waiter all the orders, I turned my attention to Ivory. One thing that made me a little uncomfortable is that she stands out. You can't ignore her presence, too beautiful to be ignored. She wore a tight and short white dress with long shiny earrings, red lips and gold necklace.

"Anyway, why don't you introduce yourself for now?" Having no choice, the student in question turned to face the awestruck crowd, tilted her head forward, and then spoke. "Greetings to each and every one of you. My name is Ignis, and I'm a fire mage." So it was really him, Mariana thought. Mariana could never mistake the face of the person who saved her life, and the one and only fire mage in existence to someone else. "Excuse me!" Mariana shouted (it was so loud, everyone's head turned towards her) and raised her hand.