Ninjago Green Flame Novels & Stories

He maintain his stand not willing to give Florate the chance to prevail. “Rain is my girlfriend, Lilith is my best friend and nothing gives you the right to nickname the both of them you dumb foolish Gorgarian!” Florate was now ready to go all out, he bent down again, feeling the power and life in the Gorgorian grassland. He made himself familiar with it. This was his mutation power, what he had been willed to control, green fields, plant life, nature from its roots directly and he was going to use all of it to beat this foul Gorgorain and bring back Rain and Lilith home. “On my signal, use your super speed and rush towards Rain and Lilith then with the conjoined power of your super strength

I cup my shriveled self and hide it. The woman stops laughing. She removes her glasses and assesses me. I stop breathing, and I mean no air escaped my lungs for a full minute. Without the glasses she's something... more and even the fact my dick is green doesn't keep me from staring. Her dark brown eyes are beautiful. I shake my head in order to bring my thoughts around to the problem at hand or more exactly in my hand. I'm green and the disease didn't stop at my dragon form. *** Flora

“Of course! My Phoenix fire is second only to the God’s flame!” The Phoenix, who was busy gliding against the attacks of the colossal tentacles, opened its beak. A beam of red flame slices three tentacles in a row. “You may not use incantations when using the Nirvana Flame! Imagine the form and it will follow as long as I am here, alpha female!”

Even Serena seemed to be at ease with what was happening, while I was on the edge of freaking the shit out. I have never seen a green flame before, Grace continued, foreign, ancient words rolling down her tongue with ease. I couldn’t help but murmur a small “Wow” of pure awe. This was such a sight to behold. After what felt like forever, the flame died, and the blood that once occupied the bowl was now solidified into a small black rock.

And ready to intervene if those silver flames went out of control. The next morning was quiet, almost unnaturally so. Mist clung to the edges of the training grounds, curling around the trees like drifting smoke, and the valley below hummed faintly with the stirrings of the other packs preparing for the day. Eira moved across the grounds with practiced precision, stretching and running through warm-ups as though she were invisible to the world—but I could feel her, every flicker of energy beneath her skin. Veyla pulsed faintly, silver flames just visible to someone like me who had trained to sense the subtle movements of power in our family.

If it was a bluff, it was a damn good one. That would be my first impulse, but since nico was far more intimidating than I realized, I found myself wanting to protect Adam rather than myself. “Are you spying at me, Nico?” My heart warned me with every beat. Nico could be aggressive when his jealous but Adam is just an ordinary guy playing around, I never even took him seriously, it just fun watching him trying to win me over. “These beautiful flowers.”

in my mothers voice. “You’re not real.” I screamed. “Yes we are” a tree growled behind me. I search around I know he’s here somewhere, but where. The only thing here are flowers. That’s it he’s got to be hiding in one of them. I focus on the small flowers around me and one by one they ignite into flames until a small flower barely a foot tall lets out a blood curling scream, a black creature with purple eyes darts out at me. I throw fire balls at him but he’s so tiny and fast I miss every time.

Patricia collapsed to her knees, hands clamped to her skull, keening through clenched teeth. But Gloria did not falter. Her veil slipped from her head, falling to the ground. Her face was bare, luminous with hunger and devotion. The air burned her lungs, seared her eyes, but she inhaled it like perfume, let it sting her tongue like wine. And then — he was there. Not fully. Not yet. But his outline formed from smoke and flame, a vast shadow taking shape. Wings curled like mountains folded against themselves, his frame cloaked in fire. The sheer weight of him bent the chamber, pressing the air thin.

Kai By the time the ship draws near, it’s pretty clear that it’s Wyveronian. The flag’s stylized red dragon against the black background tells me as much, as does the ship’s name emblazoned on the side: Sea Flame. “At least they’re in human form,” Niko mumbles beside me. “Though, I’m pretty sure I can take ‘em regardless.” I exhale, turning to my Beta. “You’ve never once fought one of them. Hell, you’ve never even seen one of them shifted. Neither have I.”

A flicker passed through the air. Not shock. Not fear. Understanding. “There are no divisions.” “No structure.” “No protection.” The ground beneath them trembled slightly. “The last one standing will be the victor.” Another pause. “And the victor will be granted one wish.” Silence returned. Heavy. Absolute. Then one final word. “Begin.” Everything shattered. Power erupted in every direction at once. The ground split apart as one of the devils launched forward instantly, striking toward the nearest angel with explosive force. Light clashed against darkness, sending a shockwave through the battlefield that fractured the floating terrain even further.