Novel & Cerita Rengoku Set Your Heart Ablaze

His eyes keep flickering with green hue as if an internal battle is going on. I step towards him. “No, you don’t. No matter what anyone says, you’ll never be a monster to me. So please…” “You don’t get it, Rena,” He says and lifts his head. I gasp as I see his eyes glow green again. His aura seems to increase ten folds and makes it hard for me to breathe. “I have lost it. So…” he takes a daunting step closer towards me and I take my stance. If I need to fight him right here, so be it. I can handle it.

I fell to my knees, gasping as the vision wrapped tighter around me, pulling me in. What if… it was right? What if fighting was pointless? What if I let go? What if I became? “Say yes.” The voice was no longer a whisper. It was everywhere. Filling me, sinking into my bones, my blood, my soul— I parted my lips— And then— A sharp pain burned through my chest, searing, familiar. I gasped, clutching at my heart as my mark—the bond between Rigel and me—flared violently.

She whimpered, tears streaming down her face. Cruella suddenly felt a rush within her, as though something was about to explode inside her chest. She clenched her fists as she stood from the ground, her wounds all healing at once. Her eyes suddenly glowed, like a blazing blue flame, and she let out a loud deafening scream. “No!!!!”

He looked ferocious and yelled miserably. "Nine Yang Body Constitution, listen to my orders, the power of heaven and earth will gather in my body!!!" As he yelled, the purple-red flames on Riley's body burned violently, and the color quickly turned deep and dark. The aura erupted so strong that it instantly shattered the formation above the arena into powder.

Aubrey felt like fire was burning inside her eyes. ‘You need to mark her, what are you still waiting for?’ The voice sounded again in his head. Alpha Angelo looked skyward, “Thank you moon goddess,” he murmured as he moved towards Aubrey. She moved back, she didn't want him near her. “Aubrey, let me help you,” He called. Aubrey glared at her. The ring on her finger was still glowing blue, indeed, she was to be mated to the chosen one. Her wolf was yet to take over her body. Angelo was able to get hold of her hand, she scratched his hand as he struggled to free herself. He pulled her towards himself and caressed her back, then moved the hair from her neck he leaned in and dang his fangs into

His ego was never scratched like this. He gritted angrily and stood by the window while looking at the place where she usually sits. "I'll make you forget his name completely, my little fire... A few more days!" He punched the window angrily. He couldn't sleep that night, the burn in his heart wasn't dying down. The sun rose and Mira was still sleeping in her bed. She jerked in her sleep when she heard a familiar scream. "Mira!" She heard his agonizing scream. Her eyes were frozen on him as his flames engulfed body struggled in front of her.

With a final, savage twist, she ended it, her jaws crushing his windpipe. As his body fell limp, Raina stood over him, her chest heaving with exertion. Her white fur was stained with blood, a testament to the fierce battle she had fought. She lifted her head, her ice-blue eyes scanning the room, ready for the next challenge. In that moment, she was the embodiment of strength and dominance, a Luna who had survived and conquered.

He summoned the Ryū no Tsubasa Jutsu (Dragon Wings). From his solar plexus, a blinding orange light exploded and then his entire body became swathed in flames. The fire was a blazing robe that wrapped his body, shining a brilliant yellow even in the sun, but its inside, the layer closest to his body, was blue. Next, he leapt high and forward while pulling back both his arms and thrusting out his knees, right slightly ahead of left. The movement of his arms produced a loud flapping sound of flames. When he got near enough, he delivered a barrage of pedaling kicks on Ganzorig’s chest, rocking the bounty hunter back like a straw dummy.

I can’t hold it… I can’t… But then Luca’s hand reached out inside his mind, glowing bright. “Yes, you can! We are the storm! We fight! Together!” Their hands met. Threads of light and shadow wrapped around them fully, intertwining, merging their wills. A surge of pure energy exploded outward, reshaping the mindscape. The images of Bishop, Saint, and Vex screamed and fractured into dust, leaving Riven and Luca standing on solid ground—a small island in a sea of dark energy, glowing gold-red threads radiating from them like the sun cutting through darkness.

“Feel the bond, let it guide you.” She closed her eyes, letting the rhythm of his heartbeat, the warmth of the dragon within him, and the pulse of her own power align. The phantom recoiled as her magic surged, silver flames entwining with gold, striking with precision. One by one, the constructs fell, vanishing in sparks of energy that illuminated the training ground.