O Flame Cleanse Me Novels & Stories

From the age of 14 until adulthood, Liam had absolutely no friends. Liam always remembers his days at the orphanage, where he has close friends - Tania and Leo. Liam used to love Tania, a beautiful girl 5 years younger than him with smiling chestnut brown eyes, chubby cheeks and snow-white skin. Liam used to hold Tania's hand through the green grass fields, picking primroses for her and making laurel wreaths for her. Both of them lay together watching the starry sky at night and humming small songs, sharing sweet candy bars with each other. Until one day, a well-dressed man came and said he wanted to buy Liam with a large amount of money, the owner of the orphanage quickly offered a price, a

It echoes inside me. Images flicker behind my eyes. Flashes of a lone figure standing beneath a split sky with sunlight and moonlight pouring down at once. Wolves kneeling in a circle around her. A burst of gold and silver fire blooms from her hands, burning away anything corrupt, erasing anything negative, purifying them, healing them not just of physical wounds, but emotional ones too, lighting the wolves from the inside, until they’re brand new.

However, body parts, it completely devours. The flame is big and intimidating. In my mind's eye, it has illuminated the whole place. Slowly devouring the remains on the battlefield. I am controlling it and once done, I put it out. Then as calmly, I wish for it to rain. I want the rain to cleanse the blood and the charred remains. Well, there are no more remains, just the ashes. I want the pack grounds to be clean.

And I can see a red hue crawling up from the center of the basin it sits in. I can no longer hear anyone, but I can feel all of their fear and uncertainty. I can’t allow those three to inflict so much havoc on us. I watch the red crawl through the black and purple flame and I feel the flames relax as if the red color of my anger is burning away some impurity. Then the base of the flame turns silver. This time eating through the black and purple of the flame leaving an almost invisible flame behind. I keep focusing, letting my instincts guide me. My wolf says this is a clean slate, we can build the protection the way that we want. I imagine my mates, my friends and family, the pups, all

"I'll give you the Karmic Bloomfire, but you'd better remember your place. If you cross the line, I'll use the parent beetle to make your life a living hell." "Yeah, yeah, quit yapping," Gideon urged him on. Yohan's body shuddered, and instantly, a red flame burst from his core. The temperature in the Celestial Sanctum shot up dramatically. "Damn, that's a vivid flame! It's burning!" Gideon couldn't hide his joy. Yohan said, "The Karmic Bloomfire can burn away karmic baggage. It keeps its host clear-headed at all times and prevents them from going off the rails while cultivating."

With a final flourish, she extinguished the flames, leaving only a faint wisp of smoke in their wake. Elara, the newcomer with the Celestial Flames, stepped forward next. Her presence commanded attention, and her eyes burned with a fierce intensity. "My power is the Celestial Flames," she said, her voice ringing with authority. "These flames are imbued with celestial energy, capable of healing and destruction."

Are they here already? The Hearteaters would have not known what I was planning. Rowena shouldn’t know what I was planning. But Eliane…it had been weeks since I heard her last whisper. Months, actually. The last was when I was gripping that tiny silver blade between my fingers, almost victorious to cutting my wrist and ending my very breath. But I realized fire is the only element pure enough to cleanse me, to get rid of me. To end my misery and anxiety and fear. “I will win this time. I shall rise from the ashes as victorious as I could be.”

, 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.

All that was here was torture and an end no one deserved. “I used holy flame on myself, as well as purity dirt. I did not have much left. I don’t know how you are going to get it. You can’t touch the dirt and it is from the Ancestry Trees. I can make more holy fire but again it will burn you too.” The mage glanced back down and Velex thought for a moment.

Facing Caspian, Handsome's father narrowed his eyes and the vigor in his body surged. A golden-red flame condensed into a ball and slowly squeezed out of the wound. Although this flame was only the size of a thumb, it gave people a feeling of burning heaven and earth and drying up the Milky Way. "Qilin True Flame!" Handsome widened its eyes. "Yes!" Handsome’s father nodded. With a flick of his wrist, he suspended the ball of flame in midair and flicked his fingertip. Swoosh! The True Flame transformed into a stream of light that rapidly entered Caspian's glabella.