Rekindling Old Flames Novels & Stories

Everything I'm doing is for our future! Raiden was more detestable by the minute. I suppressed the raging flames within to say, "Don't forget that we've already broken up, Raiden. Get the hell out of here now!"

The flames kiss the base of the structure first, then catch. Within moments, the Saltfire roars to life. Its heat rolls out in waves. Orange light spills across the faces around us, turning everyone golden. The chill that’s lingered all day for the last few weeks begins to lift, slowly replaced by warmth that seeps into the bones. Sparks rise like fireflies into the darkening sky, and I find myself holding Kara’s hand again without realizing it.

CHAPTER 144 Elias stood alone in the darkened chamber, the Eye of First Flame resting in his palms. The relic was ancient, a shimmering orb that seemed to pulse with heat, as though it held the embers of a lost fire inside. Its dark surface reflected his own image, but there was something more to it—something that called to him from deep within. He could feel it, feel the power swirling around him. The Ritual of Rekindling—once forbidden, lost to time—was within his reach.

They forgot—I am the flame. And flames don't die. They just find new ways to burn.

She lifted one and held it in her palm, the flame flickering without burning her. “You’ve lived before, Evelynn,” she said. “The fire doesn’t find the new. It finds the lost. The ones who’ve burned in another life.” Evelynn’s breath caught. “Reincarnation?” “Something like that,” the woman murmured. “The fire runs in cycles. And in you, it burns again.” She offered Evelynn the flame. “Touch it. And see.” Aiden stepped forward. “You don’t have to—” But Evelynn was already reaching.

Well, now something is reborn within me. Let my hope blaze, sweet invisible light, Now it shall burn with flames, Within the eternal night, Its heat shall burn bright with a will nothing will ever tame And if I fall or rise, I will do it on my own. “I need these glamour potions and the smell inhibitor again. I have to become a new person, Stine, with a new appearance, scent everything. I was ready to once again be reborn and this time nothing would make me fall.” The angel of revenge is back and she wants flames/fire.

He pulled her close, their foreheads resting together as laughter rang from the bonfires. Above the forest, the Moonfire Altar still glowed faintly, embers breathing in the dark, a reminder that even the oldest magic could return when two hearts burned fiercely enough to call it back. The Binding Flames, nearly lost to time, lived again—etched into two wolves’ hands, and into the hope of a pack that would never again let its stories fade.

If I had to guess, that was probably how they interacted with each other in private. When she froze, Zeke continued, "I think we should stop contacting each other so often, Scarlett. I have a girlfriend, after all—it's not appropriate for me to have such a close relationship with another woman." Scarlett couldn't believe what she was hearing. "What did you just say, Zeke?" she asked in disbelief. "Could you repeat that?" Zeke took a deep breath and said with a raised voice, "I said we should stop contacting each other so often. Do you understand me?"

"You broke me. And then you walked back into my life ten years later like it was nothing and now I'm supposed to live in your house and carry your child and watch you kiss your ex outside a fertility clinic and just..." "Fuck! I said I didn't kiss her." His voice cracked this time slightly. "She grabbed me Lucia. I didn't...I was looking for you. I found Anna and I was asking her what she was doing there and she saw you coming and she..." He stopped again. His hands went into his pockets. "I couldn't finish the sentence because saying it feels like it happened again and it makes me sick." The street was quiet around them and people were begining to notice them even though they pretended not

“I didn’t know you loved him so much.” “I didn’t either.” I chuckle at my lack of self-awareness. “It might seem hard to get him back now, but I believe you can. I don’t know why he would accuse you of being a gold digger, but I’m sure you guys will work things out and be together again.” She gives me an encouraging smile. I smile back, talking to myself as much as her. “I hope so.” ***