Pyro X Novels & Stories

At high places and windows where their back is open, talagang hindi nito aasahan na manggagaling siya sa likod kaya agad niya itong napapatay. That Xhyro sure has the looks, from that perfectly carved jawline everyone raves about, to his thin pink lips and thick brows, and his killer smirk whenever he smiles on camera, everything about his looks is why people always watch his streams kahit bago pa lamang ito sa industriya. He suddenly popped out of nowhere and started streaming.

The only issue is that he either needs to get near the fire, which is probably impossible since we are sure the place where he is being held probably has shit installed to keep him from using his powers or shifting into his dragon. “Or she needs to get a hot scale to touch her wrist. But the fire cannot be from another dragon. It has to be from a Phoenix because only a red Phoenix fire can send out the power. Way back at some point both dragons and phoenixes had a common ancestor. So that's why the phoenix fire is the only one that will work. Good luck at finding a phoenix.” Storm says.

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

My lips curve into a smile as I listen to his pain-stricken screams. This is the fate of those who cross me, who dare take from me, anyone who thinks they have a right to touch what belongs to me. I bend down, making sure I take in the horror in his eyes, the terror I placed there, and I feel comfort. “They call me the Psycho Pyro for a reason, Leon.”

"What is it?" Eva motioned for everyone's attention, and the pack members gathered around a designated area. A hush fell over the crowd as they watched in anticipation. Suddenly, flames erupted, dancing and twirling in mesmerizing patterns. A chorus of gasps and applause filled the air as the pack witnessed the breathtaking display of fire manipulation. Skilled members of the pack, known as the Pyrokinetics, had choreographed a spellbinding performance. Their control over fire created stunning shapes and figures, illuminating the night with flickering lights and radiant warmth.

His inner fire was burning blue with the heat and it was time to let it out. Phoenix rebirthing isn’t necessarily a painful process, but it also wasn’t meant to be weaponized. Nate felt the flames consume him as he ignited his whole body. Then he expanded the range of fire and watched it consume his enemies one by one. He got a few hits along the way, but stood strong and pushed the halo further.

BOOOOOMMMMM "So it's real, but so what? Even if it's real, I won't lose to trash like you! Phoenix Fire Wave!" Xiao Chen used the power of the phoenix to burn the giant, and in an instant, the entire area around Xiao Chen was engulfed in flames. Xiao Chen didn't just stand there watching. He raised his hand, took out his Ashura sword, and slashed forward with all his might. BOOOOOOOOMMMM

"You have the traitor's blood. You lied to your Alpha, deceived us all. You will die like a traitor." "I, Alpha Xander of the Shadow pack, reject Zoya Ironwood as my Luna and a member of the pack." The moment he says that, something snaps inside me. The skin above my thigh where he marked me burns. I double down, shutting my eyes. Rejected. Rejected. Rejected.... Red lights burn in my head. I bite my lower lip to keep myself from screaming as an excruciating pain washes over me. No...how could it be. Xander is my mate....

Scarface's stuttering was really starting to irk him. "I'm s-sorry, Sir Miller. What I meant was that mage fire came from his hands! He didn't order any demons and his fire was red! His fire, which burned Poisontip in mere moments and killed him, burned red! His flames are red, Master Miller!" Scarface started sobbing violently. 'Ah, he lost it…' "Hector…" Hector, who was now behind Marcus, lowered his head. "Yes, Sir Marcus?" "Take this pathetic man out and dispose of him."

The scientists predicted that the temperature would soon soar to 113 degrees Fahrenheit, the maximum heat humans could endure. My family received the vital supplies I had already ordered via the Internet, but they chose to leave me gagged and bound on the balcony on the first day of the pyro-calypse.