Nameless Ghoul Fire Novels & Stories

They are faster, stronger, and heal quicker and do not age because of blood magic. The most important thing about ghouls is that they have no souls and can only eat from humans or animals. This is why they are known as Blood eaters. Their skin is dark, and their eyes are gray with black teeth. Ghouls live in groups or alone. There is a rule that all ghouls must obey and follow. "Our main problem is the Epsilons we have to deal with, and first, we have to retrieve the body of True Alpha Alparic from Dr. Boris's research lab," Alpha Altan tells him of his plan.

Zander was completely focused on me now, his computer and paperwork forgotten. “He was nice at first, but then when I went to come on break, he started getting pushy about joining me. Ash told him I’d catch him on fire, and we’d roast marshmallows while he burned.” Zander smiled. “Ash and his sense of humor never fail. I bet the Vampire avoids you from now on. Fire is one of the few ways to kill them.” “So, are Gargoyles the only ones immune to fire?” I asked.

“Do ya think he’s done some kinda spell or somethin’ to make us think this is real?” Melody’s shaky voice was just above a whisper. “Does that mean that Harold is still alive?” Roy’s voice was just above a whisper. “Or the old fool summoned the dead.” “This is downright crazy,” Malcolm mumbled. Just then, the door burst open and a large piece of burning wood flew into the room. The men ran to stamp out the flames while Adam fetched more water from the pump in the kitchen. “That fire’s real enough!” “Damnation!” Mike bellowed as the sleeve of his shirt caught fire.

It led to it through a staircase in the middle of it, and after walking through the ruinous and dusty stairs, Chaos noticed that the room they reached seemed to be one where there were a lot of… strange objects. The room was completely dark but Belphegor's fire, which was unable to burn anything as long as he willed it because it was generated by the power of his soul and phantom as an Undead, dimly illuminated the room. The assistant Will-o-Wisps quickly rushed here as well, flying over the ceiling and the objects, illuminating things a bit. Similar to Belphegor, their fire was Phantom Fire, and it didn't burn anything as long as they desired.

However before I could share the same with Draco I saw that female tentatively looked at burned fingers and then she aggressively swirled her head to us and glared at me and Draco with a violent killing intent. ‘AYAYAYAYAYAYAYYAYAYAYYyyyyyyyy………………………………………………’ female ghoul screamed so sharply that my ears ached, her mouth opened wide and a serpent like long lousy grey colored tongue came out, at same time I observed that all dark blood on ground rippled vigorously and started to get thick, along with several human body parts which were floating on surface started to gather in one direction. I would have never believed it, if I wouldn’t had seen it happening with my own eyes

I began to chant as I felt the blood of Ares mixing with my own until I could feel his power coursing through my veins. I lift my hand and outstretched it until my long black fingernail was technically touching the barrier around the clearing. I watch as the tip of my nails began to bend until it melt. I smirked before retracting my hand. "Ester darling, I see you are not happy that I am visiting you today." I spoke and summoned one of my crows. This one name was Ghost, he had a liking for lost souls that lingered on earth.He could spot them quickly, something I have used him for occasionally when I want to suck some of the souls power. There is nothing more delicious than a wandering soul.

His companions followed him closely. "Don't overestimate yourself." With a scornful look, Antigonus raised his hand, and a blood-red light burst out in front of these disciples, forming dark red flames. It was Power of the Fiend Soul. The fire spread in the blink of an eye. Several disciples of the Shaolin Monastery were directly covered by the fire before they had time to react. They let out shrill screams and were burned into charred corpses in the blink of an eye. "Stop!"

As the runes on the Phantom Coffin began to glow brilliantly, a deafening explosion echoed through the air. A streak of ghostly green fire erupted from the coffin, surging toward Chase. "What a dense ghostly aura," Chase muttered. Marais let out a crazed laugh. "That's the Phantom Flame! It burns the soul itself. You're doomed, boy! Your soul will be reduced to ashes!" The Phantom Flame was birthed from the condensed resentment of countless trapped souls and was a force of terrifying destruction.

Shadows peeled away in strips, curling into nothingness as the fire burned through its core. The Nameless One twisted. It reached for the sky. For the bond. For her. But Lyla didn’t let it. She stepped forward, her fire growing hotter, brighter And she struck one last time. The silver fire erupted from her hands. A final, unstoppable force. The flames ripped through the master’s chest, piercing straight through its core. The Nameless One screamed. Not in rage. Not in fury. In fear. Because it had lost. The void folded in on itself, pulling the darkness inward like a dying star. The tendrils of shadow that stretched across the battlefield snapped, retreating toward the abyss.

​It was the smell of burning wood. ​“The fire,” I whispered, my heart hammering. “They are starting the fire again.” ​“Not on my watch,” Cassian growled. ​He kicked the dungeon doors open, and we stepped into the abyss. The shadows were waiting for us, and this time, they weren't alone. From the darkness, a dozen pairs of glowing blue eyes looked back at us, and I realized with a jolt of terror that Leo hadn't just brought rebels. ​He had brought an army of ghosts.