Monster High Flame Guy Novels & Stories

Then he drove out of Ma-Belle. Dorian Flame is the Alpha of the Dark Flame Pack. He is my best friend and boyfriend, and he is the best of both. When I first arrived here, I was pregnant and homeless. This cold Alpha gave me shelter in his home, against the protests of the council and people. I offered to do the laundry, so I wouldn't have to stay for free. Dorian agreed at first upon my insistence, but as time went by, and I became heavy, he stopped me.

NEVER IN YOUR LIFE Sire, the father of Justin has had quite the life. He and his two friends turned to worse enemies have had a story worthy life that they all would rather that they forget but there's a danger that's lurking so close to them that they can't ignore what happened then because it might help them find their way out of the troubles ahead. This is the start of the life of Sire, Mona and Mury. Three former friends known as three flames that burnt so bright that they could shine even the darkest places.

" Harris said, looking disappointed that it was different for him, and he looked down. "Because you're our mate, and we've marked you, you and I are like one now. Not only will you live as long as me, but you're immune to our flames. I can breathe fire on you to kill an enemy near you, and it wouldn't hurt you. It'll just leave you naked. Now this flame over here, that'll still hurt you. But Draven's flames won't. You're immune to us." Atticus said as his right arm snaked around Harris' waist and pulled his mate's chest flush against his own while bringing his left hand to his face.

He stumbled but quickly regained his footing, a growl escaping his throat. “You don’t understand, Rachael!” Mike shouted. “The Flame is mine! I deserve it!” “You never did,” I said, stepping forward, the fire crackling around me. “And you never will.” With one final push, I released all the energy I had been holding back. The fire exploded from my chest, engulfing Mike and his wolves. The wolves screamed and ran, but Mike stayed, his form burning in the fire. He howled in pain, but he didn’t back down.

“Do it, flame. Burn the beast. Burn everything. Let me see your true face.” I screamed and let the fire go. It tore across the air, brighter than before, striking the creature full in the chest. The blast lit up the battlefield and shook the ground beneath us. The monster roared but did not fall. It only grew larger, the shadows around it thickening, its silver chest burning hotter. Magnus’s laughter echoed. “Perfect. Your fire only feeds it. Do you see? Even your power obeys me.” “No,” I gasped, staggering back. “That cannot be.”

Just as I was at the brink of despair, Jared rushed through the fire like a hero and saved me. After I was rescued, I sat in the fire truck, trembling in fear. Jared came and draped a blanket over my shoulders, calming me down with his gentle gesture and warm smile. I had never felt so safe. After that, I bought a lot of fruits and went to the fire department to thank him. That was how we got acquainted with each other. At first, he gave me mixed messages. It was hard to get him to reply, no matter how many messages I sent him.

the guy chuckled then sniffed releasing me from his hold “I’m not on something, I’m mad that you filthy rich piece of shit just bounces in this area to my ex-girlfriend’s home. You want to show off you have money? Huh?” he pushed me. My heart started to beat as an unusual feeling of tingling sensation on my arms started. I felt my arms sweat. No one has actually ever provoked me the way this guy was doing at the moment, not at home, not at school. No one has ever pushed me.

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 mother was with him at the period of that call. “ My son, are you ok?” she asked on top the unanswered question the father had already asked before. He took a deep breathe and responded, “ mum, dad, I’m totally fine. I lost the flight and that’s why I’m still alive”, he blessed them with those words. “ won’t you consider forfeiting the travel for today and leave tomorrow dear”, the mom sounded. “ Mum, I will be fine, God has done enough for me, I will still catch up with another flight. He has saved me for the day”, he said being so confident.

Silence followed. Heavy. Absolute. The smoke began to shift. Slowly. Almost reluctantly. It thinned. Parted. Revealing two figures. Standing. Aurelian. Kaelith. Both still there. Both unmoving. For a moment, it seemed equal. Balanced. Undecided. Until.... Then Aurelian’s body gave in. He fell. No resistance. No recovery. Unconscious before he reached the ground. The light around him faded. Still. Kaelith remained standing.