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the shadow said, voice muffled as he pressed his tongue deeper, tasting Kael’s heat, slicking him with spit and sin. The fire god grinned, watching Kael twitch and gasp with something close to reverence. His fingers pinched one nipple hard, drawing a strangled moan. “Look at him,” the fire god murmured. “So pretty when he breaks.” Kael cried out again when another mouth joined the first — this one cooler, wetter. Storm. Two tongues now, lapping and teasing his hole open, rimmed and worshipped until he was shaking, panting, hips jerking helplessly in the gods’ grip.

“Do you have that in you, Nira?” My hand tightened around the glass. “He took my child and left me to burn. Tell me what I wouldn’t sacrifice to see him on his knees.” “Good.” He pushed himself upright. “Then every breath you take from this moment on belongs to Nightbourne.” “Kneel.” The command wasn’t shouted. But it carried more than enough weight for me to obey. I lowered myself slowly to my knees. The cloak slid down one shoulder, baring the scar Bran had left across my belly.

Flames A Rare kind of witches, extinct. The last Flames were burned down by common witches for the crime of being unique. Flames powers consist of Fire. Manipulating fire, imagining it, using it for one's need, and lastly illusions. Flames and Werewolves are the only supernaturals that can coexist without feeling a need to be at war with each other. There have come a time where a werewolf mate had to be a flame and the flame had to have an "Ignis" ( a soulmate ), they called him ignis because the wolves ignited the flames' fire. Just like the wolves, the Flames tend to have a short temper. When the werewolves started becoming extinct, the flames lashed out on families, friends, and mainly on

What he didn't know was that the God of Fire wanted to propose to Aranjo instead of her two sisters. The fire god was fascinated by the appearance of Aranjo playing the harp at the night God's Birthday event. Although Aranjo's face was always covered with a veil and there were rumors that it would seem bad, but this did not shake the determination of the Fire God to propose to the eldest daughter of the night God. This made her stepmother, the God of the Wind, angry as well as her two sisters. The God of Fire is quite famous in the Sky Realm in addition to his high magic power, the God of Fire also has a charming appearance.

Shackling the God down in place, emitting the dark light that slowly consumes its entire body, turning it into the thunder God. "Pain, regret, and wrath. I swear to make everything right.” From the painful howl of the lightning fox god, everything went into silence after a while. With the void and Nate’s own sanctuary and territory that changes along with his guardian god. He opens his eyes and greeted. "I, your holder, Nate. Paying my respect to my guardian god, thunder fox, Astor.” The exchange is now fulfilled. The past is altered together with it. The sin that he never had in the first place, is the life that he will be condemned in this loop of six. The traitor he becomes, and the one w

“Oh my god. Violence in front of the fire deity? Really? We’re already cursed, Jesse. Let’s not double down.” The fire-god rumbled something in a voice like an earthquake gargling lava. I blinked. “Okay. No one panicked, but I think it just said my name.” Lia didn’t even blink. “It said run, Rain.” “…Did it say ‘Rain, run’ or just ‘run’?” Matt: “You know what? Let’s all run, just to be safe.” The fire-god raised one massive, molten arm. A slow arc of flame coiled around its wrist like a lasso made of plasma.

he hissed, bending his head closer. "Wrong move," I growled, shooting my hand up to grasp his wrist, channeling intense heat into his bones. "Now!" I yelled at my dad as I dropped the walls, forcing the last of my fire's reserves into the man's bloodstream. I let my own power surge into him at the same time, stealing what remained of his life while the fire literally cooked him from the inside.

He squirmed upwards and began to carry out a no-nonsense attack to injure Nara. In the fire, Rail hugged Ardina's body tightly. Then carrying him, the angel of death was getting ready to break through the fire that felt very hot. Even the fire seemed to know it was going to break through. The fire didn't leave an opening for Rail to take Ardina out of the circle. Like Asmodeus, the fire followed its master's orders and wanted to burn Ardina alive.

“How about you tell him you are a god! You didn’t show up there to explain why I wouldn’t take the contract.” Kurai stared at me. His thick eyebrow arched. “I, a god, don’t want to talk to someone like him,” “Why? Are you afraid?” I mocked. His lips wry, “Afraid?” and he scoffed, “I am waiting for him to make a move before I will appear,” “A move? From what? To the new contract?” “That and the other one,” “What’s that?” “To attack you,” Then a look of shocked surprise came into my face, and I wondered why, until I realized that I threw my head back and was laughing ruefully. “What?! Why would he attack me? Because of my voice? If I am dead, the voice is gone,”

The moment the first flames reached across the darkness and touched his fingertips, an overwhelming surge of energy raced through his body like a shot of adrenaline straight to his heart. Swiftly now, the fire bent to his wil—the flames flickering in hues of blue, red, and orange—and he allowed the heat to flow up his arms. The power which the ancient fire brought to bear was almost too much to command, it was godlike. Never-the-less, Oliver took a deep, steadying breath and imag- ined exactly what he wanted the flames to do.