Novel & Cerita Quest For Fire Book

Unknown pov I was very angry, furious, and very disoriented, my men refused to help me find the last white wolf, it's starting to piss me off, I need her beside me so that I will become the stronger pack of all with her gift. Just then one of my men enter "tell me you find her already" "no sir, we did not see any white wolf, maybe the person is not of age yet" he replied me frightening

pointing Akshara and asked the book to be more clear in its words. The book of prophecy again shouted with an echo, “Ignorance Fails Your Quest”. The book then vanished into thin air and its dust went out the pyre. Igikran was in a flight to capture the book from vanishing, he hid against the wall and fall reflexively.

Prologue II: Pyre, 3113 Pyre Av 5, 3113 Stephan Caliphus, King Everything was on fire the night he finished the book in the back room of a borrowed house. He laid his glasses down on the desk in front of him and rubbed his tired eyes. The crackling of flames could be heard as the city burned all around them. The blood curdling screams of the men in the streets where they died was enough to make the blood of the fiercest warrior run cold, but he was a man of empathy and it hurt him more than it did the others.

We’re enemies. I step in the fire that fails to affect me and follow the scent that leads me into it. Many burned goatmen are lying on the snow, turned into ashes. I step on the ashes, my nose held high in the air, tailing the scent that calls to the beast inside me. I’ll stop only when I get to its source. Finally, I reach the epicenter of this massive fire where the intensity of the flames is more than destructive. What I see next, knocks the breath out of me.

After a tense silence, Thomas finally sounded utterly defeated. “That’s enough! Stop! The rescue team is already on the way! “Just… go around, don’t come this way.” I exhaled sharply and yanked the wheel, turning the car around. I had gambled right. However, moments of relief were immediately replaced by a wave of heat even stronger than before. Smoke burned in my lungs, and all I could hear was the relentless crackling of the fire. I fought to control the car, spinning through flames and smoke, gripping the wheel with every ounce of strength.

It not like it’s normal see someone on fire was normal but he said nothing. I will think about that later not now. I do not go to my dorm. I go straight to the library. The forbidden section smells old and heavy, like dust and secrets layered on top of each other. I search shelf after shelf, pulling out books on elemental magic, ancient bloodlines, cursed abilities, fire wielders, forbidden hybrids. Nothing matches. Nothing talks about blue fire. Frustration claws at my chest until my fingers brush against a thick, worn book shoved far back on a lower shelf.

He asks. Zesh looks over to his right hand and then addresses the people at his table but not before letting his own breath dangle with the air that all of them share. “… The fire that is darker than the night sky, a flame that will never strife away from its purpose, a blaze that will ignite a revolution.” Felix jumps up and slams his hand down on the table, the ring colliding with the metal. His other hand strokes at his chin and face look like he has seen a ghost. Felix’s head turns to face the fire lord once more. “Are you sure?” He says in a confusing manner. Everyone is on the edge of their seats. They look at Zesh with that same face. Zesh darts his gaze upon Felix and gives a slow b

I was late morning when Tristan entered the room pulling my head of the book, I looked at him in slight amazement. “We have the conference call in twenty minutes.” He greeted stepping into the room as I looked up. “What?” He asked and I held up the book. “Tristan, this book.” I stated not really knowing how to explain it. “It’s a novel, just a story that I found in the library, but it’s based on a family of werewolves, the two daughters, twins, were born with a special gift, they could produce fire and ice.” I uttered and watched as his brows rose. “They later became joint alphas of the their pack. Do you think this could be the story of the alpha twins that we were looking for?”

I could see fire blazing above me, hear the screaming of those caught in the flames, as I continued to claw my way back to the surface. I am Ember’s only hope of survival. My mate needs me and I’m not going to let some elves bury me alive, leaving her to die. When the earth begins slowly closing beneath us, I push to the surface again, lifting my head in the air, trying to find her scent among the scent of fire, water, earth, and air, intermingled with burned flesh and blood. I hear a scream of agony a moment before we’re all blown off our feet by the strongest blast of fire I’ve ever seen or felt. I roll when I feel my fur burning, quickly extinguishing the fire on my body.

"But this wound will not heal with normal medicine. The fire that caused this was not a normal fire." The healer wrapped my hand in a clean white cloth. "Keep it clean," she said. "I will look in my old books. Maybe I can find something about this kind of magic." She left the room. Now it was just me, Noah, and Neal. Noah came closer. He held one of his grandmother's journals. "My grandmother writes about a 'truth-fire'," he said. He opened the book and read from it. "The truth-fire burns those unworthy of its secrets. It marks those who are meant to know. The mark remains until the truth is fully embraced."