Novel & Cerita Sapphire Flame

"Courting death!" the disciple on the left shouted angrily, swiftly pulling a yellow talisman from his chest pocket. The talisman was inscribed with complex runes in cinnabar, faintly emanating a scorching Spiritual Power fluctuation. "This is a Flame Talisman. Let me show you what it feels like to be burned alive!" With a flick of his fingertip and a muttered spell, the talisman instantly ignited with orange flames and was hurled viciously toward Elijah's back.

Aarav said and Oorvi gave him a look "what? I am serious" Aarav said "I love you, never leave me alone Aarav ji. Now let's go." Oorvi said and Aarav nodded his head. ************************ So here is the official last chapter of Flames and Roses the journey of Sheerazi family's second generation There will be no updates of this book and about 3rd generation no I am not planning anything for them.

‘Of course I do’ I reply, feeling the excitement bloom in my belly as I watch my body moving without my control. Instantly I hear her give off the most powerful roar, that makes the cave shake! She starts blowing out flames and then all of a sudden she’s blowing out ice! ‘Woah!’ I say absolutely flabbergasted, ‘that's crazy, can you do that all of the time? ‘That’s not all! And the ice not so much, sometimes it hurts my throat… but watch…’’ Sapphire muses before blowing out this purple mist. ‘What is that?’

Sila rolled her eyes at his sarcasm. “Alright alright! Exactly what do you want me to do, my dear sister?” Sila looked at him mischievously. “Well! you have to be their cupid. Rose is a naive girl, Isaac. She might never be able to comprehend how our brother thinks. His possessiveness might look odd to her but we both know that's how he loves. His love is painful but he loves with everything inside him. He could burn the whole world for the people he values. We need to show that caring and loving side of our brother to Rose.”

Authors Note Welcome to my new book, The Sapphire Queen. I hope you all love it as much as I had loved writing it. This book has a special meaning to my heart. Hope you all enjoy and Just a quick note, the first italic lines are memories and dreams. Everything is to make the story mysterious and clues. So read them so you can understand the story. This is a Mystery, Love, Hate, a bit of Erotica and Romance story. Feel free to leave comments and your support. I truly appreciate it Thanks beforehand. Your Queen salutes you, XX.

Painite is the rarest gemstone, and one of the rarest minerals on earth, but even it can't compare to how rare Avery is and the bond we are about to form with her. My brothers and I blow our fire onto the pile of raw gemstones, and soon a crown begins to form. I hold the finished crown up to the crowd before I walk over to a stunned Avery. “Baby, breathe,” I whisper. After she complies, I hold the crown in front of her as my brothers and I stand behind her. “Avery, do you vow to uphold the integrity of the Naga tribe, serving as its figurehead and flame, until one of our offspring is ready to rule?”

Syra spoke softly, watching me closely. I closed my eyes briefly. “There was so much occuring when I reached Gabe’s lands,” I explained, opening my eyes to look at her. Syra gave me an understanding look before speaking. “The Sacred Flame is a powerful force that resides inside of you, Evelina. It cannot be commanded or summoned at will. It emerges when your heart is filled with the purest love and the deepest compassion for those around you. Only then can it be unleashed in its full glory. It’s a flame born from your emotions and fueled by your will to protect,” Syra explained seriously.

He approaches the cracked flame brazier, now barely lit. Saphros (voice rasped with ash): "I was there... when the first crown chose wrongly. I held the prophecy they silenced." Maldra (rushing to him): "What prophecy?" Saphros: "The Flame Heir would come twice. Once as a savior. Once as a storm. And no one would know which was which… until the pyre lit itself." He lifts a trembling hand, pointing at the torn banners fluttering above. Saphros (softly):

"Now they're leaves in the wind, with a touch of humidity... As if they were leaves blown by the winds of a storm that's brewing." "Yours have changed too, they still look like a field of flowers, but this time, the flower that catches my eye the most is almost forgotten... I had to look in my archives and also in my safe... It was very difficult, as I only have a single seed that hasn't bloomed." Ghost replied, approaching me. "The flower is called the Flames of Hephaestus. They say they were created from the sparks of God's hammer when it meets the anvil." I turned my face towards Lycan, curious about the information.

She took the red shard and press it to the crystal sphere. The crystal sphere absorbed the shard into bits and turned its clear hue to a beautiful scarlet red with tints of tiger orange and marigold, just like how a flame burn in blazing amber. The fiery fire then escape from the crystal and spread into spiral motion, covering the entire room with its combusting flare. All viewers eyes widen in surprise even for Mayari, who couldn't help but stare in awe to the bright kindled flame before her. "How astonishing..." Dr. Ashley breath fixing her glasses.