Ring Of Inferno Novels & Stories

He gently pulled back Nemiah’s petticoat using his fangs, but Nemiah stopped him. “God led me here. I think He’s trying to show me something,” she told the fretting tiger. She traced her fingertips to the rough surface of the iron door until she accidentally hit a sharp spike. Blood oozes out from her index finger, staining a part of the creeper. They both stepped back in terror when a loud screech of metals trembled inside. The thorny vines crawled away from the door and it was slowly opened. Fireflies went through the open door and torches all over the place were lit up. Namir blocked her way and let out a soft growl to stop her, but she continued.

"Doris Evans, my supermodel, super-immature, super-petty. . ." "Oh, wow!" Doris laughed and so did he. His eyes were saturated with love as he continued, ". . .super-loving, superwoman, would you do this fool the honor of being his forever?" Doris sniffled, blinking back tears that were threatening to fall. "Well. . ." she stressed, playfully rubbing her chin as if in deep thought, and then she grinned at him. "Of course, I'll be your forever, you fool." The kids, Mrs. Hopkins, and the rest of the other domestic staff cheered loudly as Brad rose and slid the diamond ring on her finger.

“This is where everything ends, that is, if you fail.” Flame curls upward in lazy, reverse spirals from the blackened canyon ahead. The earth splits like cracked bone beneath our feet. Trees grow in unnatural angles, their bark scorched into silver. Lightning crackles silently in the clouds overhead, but there is no thunder. Not anymore. I clench the ring Rowan gave me, the Alpha sigil, in my palm. It helps me get my mind back to the present and reminds me that I’m not walking into this alone. But still, I go alone.

I flung the stack of papers onto my desk just as the jarring rhythm of my ringtone started echoing in my quiet office I fished the flashing phone out from under some papers and glanced at the caller ID. Seth. What did he want with me at this hour? After abandoning me with a fuckload of paperwork to go clubbing I angrily swiped the answer button and barked out “what do you want you asshole?!” Loud thumping music throbbed in my ear and I winced slightly, this fucker was really clubbing while I slaved away. That made me even more livid.

A ) Immorality B ) Love C ) Souls D ) Magic Beelzebub slit the fingers of Lilith and drilled a hole in her chest, all these to have which certain weapon? A ) The ring of power B ) The Morningstar blade C ) The pendant of Anubis D ) The shield of Athena The ring of John is called _? Ring of power A ) The ring of Spark B ) The ring of power C ) The ring of life D ) The ring of knowledge Lilith's _ sent flames from within herself, flames which burnt even the demons of hell? Rage A ) Love B ) Hatred C ) Wickedness D ) Rage The principals of hell are indebted to _?

After all, Lora was his first student and had once been willing to give up her body for him. The zombies of the Apocalyptic Legion were currently all Rank 8 beings. They looked stunning with their glittering, golden eyes. Along the journey, Lucas heard quite a lot of news regarding the Inferno Organization. The Inferno Organization was now an influential organization on the eastern side of the Northern Wilderness. No one dared lay a finger on them. However, the organization had been faced with trouble lately. With them being in power on the eastern side of the Northern Wilderness, they were not tolerated by the most influential organization in the northern area of the Northern Wilderness. Th

Chapter 98 LOVE IS BLIND AUDERY “You forced this ring in my hand with the threat, remember? And you used my so-called perfect mother! What are you talking about?” The anger and irritation made me forget my fear of being returned into the locked house, the joy of not going back to the beautiful cage like I named it evaporated immediately. Right now I’m not in my right senses to think about my own life or what Zain will do to me, he has been doing his worse recently.

And not just any magic—bloodline magic, the kind that left a mark in the air long after the fire died. Only one clan had ever carried that kind of power. The White Wolves. The Rosewood Clan. Darian Rhadamanthys Draven—Alpha King, ruler of the Obsidian Moon Pack—stood atop the cliffs of the ancient stone circle, overlooking the ruins his ancestors had once sworn to protect. His hands were clenched behind his back, but tension rolled off his shoulders like heat. Someone had invoked old power. Without his permission. Without his knowledge. And worse? They’d done it under his nose.

No wonder she wasn't disturbed by the sight of the ring on Emory's finger. It wasn't the first time Fernanda had seen the ring. In fact, she wasn't just familiar with it—she knew it well, as a priceless piece of jewellery, the only one of its kind in the world. The Aegis Solis ring, Fernanda thought, swallowing hard. Her pale lips began to quiver. The ring Luna is wearing is none other than the Aegis Solis ring that belonged to Luna Zara of the Gardeno Pack. *

Seraphina stepped beside them, her magic boiling beneath her skin, ready to support her pack, ready to fight. And they waited. The Forgotten charged at them. There were thousands of them, they bared their teeth as they charged, their eyes burning with madness and fury, clawing the dirt beneath them. Lyon raised his arms. He wasn’t casting. He wasn’t summoning. He was becoming. A ring of pure silver fire ignited around him. Then another, and another. Making it three rings. One for body, one for soul and one for memory. His voice rang out, not in speech, but in truth, as if the very land itself answered to him.