Pyretta Blaze Novels & Stories

Keagan asked rhetorically, his tone tinged with sarcasm. "No way, bro! I'm genuinely looking out for you. Trust me, most of those other brands are just cheap imitations, loaded with chemicals you definitely don't want in your body," Blitz explained, raising his fist and waiting for Keagan to reciprocate with a fist bump. Keagan reluctantly obliged, but his initial impression of Blitz didn't sit well with him. It felt like Blitz put on a show for others, attempting to conceal his obnoxious nature, but failing to do so effectively.

At once, Cassidy's face turned ghostly pale, and tears streamed down her cheeks. Meanwhile, comments filled the livestream, and the number of viewers soared rapidly. "This is outrageous! What a heartless scumbag!" "Let's all unite to boycott Ulrich Group and crash their stock price!" The live streamer began reading the live comments out loud to Zayn, acting as if he thrived on the chaos. But in truth, Zayn didn't care about any of it. To him, the world had turned into a living hell without Cadence in it.

POV: Blaze Ryder "Zane, wake up! We have to move!" Blaze shook his brother’s shoulder, his russet eyes frantic as he watched Rhea’s hovering form. The ground beneath them was still trembling, a rhythmic pulsing that felt like a giant’s heartbeat. He looked up, and his blood turned to ice. Rhea’s eyes were gone. In their place were two burning voids of violet radiation, staring down at them with a terrifying, clinical indifference. "She’s not Rhea anymore, Blaze," Zane whispered, his face pale and caked in frost. "I can't feel her heartbeat. I only feel... a vacuum. She’s gone."

Zale's mother paused and looked at grandpapa saying that he should the one to say it. "It was to gather the heirs of each throne. The heir of the Fire's Throne, Seraphina Agni, the heir of the Ocean's throne, Zale Altan. The two of you who are together meaning that you are about to be completed." He said. I am the heir of the Fire's throne, a title that holds so much power. It's like next to being a God. Zale patted my shoulder and nodded at me. I looked at the scenery, there is nothing to see but the vast ocean. I sighed.

This woman was Blaze’s mother—Lucretia Ephemera. Blaze joined the battle and unleashed an all-out flame attack. The flame had a good amount of power and could relieve Lucretia’s pressure. “Blaze, why did you come in again? Hurry up and leave this place!” Lucretia screamed with a serious expression. “Mom, I’ve acquired Nature’s Book. I can take you and leave together,” Blaze replied happily. Seeing his mother, his smile also looked like a child who had not grown up. “What? You have Nature’s Book in your hand?”

My body was on fire and the only person who could cool this blazing skin was Caesar. I excused myself telling Cherry that I really was tired and I needed a good slumber without interruptions. She only made a knowing face brushing me off and going back to watching. She was totally hooked into it. I couldn't watch that Valeria with a straight mind though, it was torturing honestly.

"Selena put up with you for ten years. You think she'll let you walk over her forever? Is this how your dad raised you?" "Nobody raised me!" he shouted defiantly. "I ended up like this because of Selena and you!" Lauren hit him again, furious. I stepped in to pull her away, afraid the situation would escalate. But she stood her ground, her voice thick with disappointment. "I don't owe you, and neither does Selena. Your dad does. I worked hard to keep our family together, but he ruined it. You have the nerve to blame me, who nurtured you and got betrayed."

Kyle taunted him. "Victoria is a fucking bitch, una troia, while my true mate didn't had her first kiss, she waited for her mate instead of being a greedy slut, so don't say that she can't be confident because she can and I believe in her." Blaze said through his gritted teeth and left the restaurant, leaving his family in stupefaction. (A whore.) He sniffed to find his mate and smiled when he felt her close to the restaurant, he knew that she wouldn't leave him alone.

Her mother had touched her shoulder and whispered: “You inherited more than his steadiness.” “You inherited the storm he refused to unleash.” Lexara rose slowly from the stone. The mist stayed low, obedient. She could feel Maeron’s presence in the distance — a flicker of authority pacing near the edge of the southern ridge. She knew without looking. His wolf, Kaereth, was always close when she ran. They hadn’t spoken since her last shift. He hadn’t needed to. But she felt him trying not to come closer. Trying not to burn her with the gravity he didn’t yet know how to aim. She wondered what he saw when he looked at her. The Beta’s Flame? Or the daughter of the storm who could teach him not to

When they were almost to the pack house, I used my Green Flames to control the earth to stop them. A Phoenix is born with a specific fire, The Red Flame is the most common The Orange Flame is for healing The Purple Flame is for turning back and accelerating time for a living being The Pink Flame is for telepathy, empathy, and telekinesis Finally, the Blue Flame, is the most lethal, it is as cold as ice but burns like fire. Each flame could burn, but not at the same intensity depending on which flame it is, each having its specific properties. I was born with what we call the Rainbow Flames, it is a Flame created from each of the Flames, I can use them individually or simultaneously. It was h