Nanami Burned Novels & Stories

“Mom, Luna Sanji, I know you all are watching down over us. Please ask the goddess to look out for us and protect us. Let us be victorious in this battle as with all past battles and all battles to come.” Luna Sanji was Nolan’s mother, and although it was only because of the Luna’s untimely demise that gave way to Marilee’s existence, she felt honor and respect should always be given to the Luna’s memory.

It was also filled with the aroma of fragrant herbs and flowers which is Nana's favorite. Nana's bed is full of branches at the bottom that will be used to burn her body as she wished before she died. Her entire body was covered with a black cloth with written words that she could not understand. Everyone's yowl and cries became louder as Nana's body began to be burned at the same time as the drum beat loudly.

A beat dropped through the speakers, and before I could run or throw myself out the window again, Kai grabbed the remote mic and started belting: "You are… my fire..." His voice cracked. Horribly. I burst out laughing so hard I nearly fell off the couch. “Oh my God, stop! You sound like a dying goat.” He pointed the mic at me. “Join me or suffer eternal shame.” “Im already suffering eternal shame!” But I was laughing too hard to say no. So I grabbed another remote from the coffee table and stood up dramatically. "Tell me why" I screeched, totally off-key.

He would feel the burning of the smoke in his lungs, forever. My soul grew weaker and weaker, my form becoming transparent. Just then, I heard a familiar song. The Requiem of the Sea. I turned my head and saw them. My father, the Sea King, my mother, the Queen, and my sisters, the princesses of the sea. They shimmered before me, clad in formal robes of sea-silk, a soft blue light radiating from them as they held out their hands to me. "Marina, my child. It's time to come home," my father's voice was as warm as a spring wind. "You've suffered enough."

Annie's scream was pure anguish. "DANTE!" Brie rushed forward, but the heat was too intense. She couldn't get close. Onika tried to reach Killian, but the flames formed a barrier, forcing her back. Peggy's hands shot up, and water magic exploded from her palms in a torrent. She doused Killian first—the water hissing violently as it hit the flames—then Dante. The fires died. But the damage was catastrophic. Killian's shirt was burned away completely, revealing red burns across his chest and arms. Some patches were already blistering. Dante was worse—third-degree burns on his back and shoulders, the skin blackened in places.

The walls were scorched black, rebar jutting out like skeletal fingers. A burned-out chair stood alone in the center, surrounded by the charred remnants of ropes and twisted metal debris. He could barely breathe, imagining the horrors his sister must have endured. Through the ring, I followed Lorenzo, my soul trapped within the metal. Staring at this nightmare scene again, all I wanted to do was scream. The memories came flooding back… Liliana had lured me here with a lie, saying Lorenzo had been shot in a firefight with a rival family at the port.

, he paused. “So, I’m narrating and the both of you are cuddling”, he said jokingly and everyone looked at Bruno and Enola and they separated from each other. ‘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.

The good mood suddenly shifted and no one was singing or joking around anymore. They drove into town and the family saw for the first time with their own eyes the devastation that had been wrought just a couple nights before. Anna reached down and held Amaris’ hand. Amaris looked up from where she was hiding and saw Anna’s mother in the front seat with tears silently running down her face. As Amaris peaked up to look out the window the damage looked far worse in the day light. All the houses that were within Amaris’ view were burned to the ground. There was nothing left. Amaris ducked her head down again hiding her tears. She knew that the reason the village had been burned was because they

Mariano followed me. "Pick all your stuff and leave, you slut! You are fired!" It was like the walk of shame. The other girls stared, some in glee, confusion, or pity. As soon as I sat in the bus, I let the tears fall freely, and I didn’t do anything to stop them. What do I do now? In between tears and people staring at me, I remembered something. It was like a light bulb moment. Alessandro. Quickly, I combed through my bag and saw his card.

Then the lights flickered. Nathaniel froze. “Did you see that?” Before I could answer, the power went out. A low hum filled the silence with a warning. “Get down!” he yelled. The blast hit seconds later. The entire apartment shook, glass breaking, fire lighting up the night. I was thrown against the floor, ears ringing, vision spinning. Nathaniel dragged me close, covering me with his body as debris fell around us. Smoke filled the air. My throat burned. He coughed, his voice hoarse. “Ava! Are you hurt?”