Sapphire Flame Novels & Stories

The air around her shimmered with dark lunar magic, warping the walls into breathing shadows. A circle of robed figures knelt before her rogue Alphas, ancient mages, and traitors from the fallen Bloodfang Pack. “The Flameborn is afraid,” one whispered. Seraphine stepped forward, her silver gown gliding like mist. “She should be.” “She has the Moonfire,” another warned. Seraphine’s eyes gleamed. “And I have the Eclipse Flame. What the Moon gives, I can break.” She raised a hand and the wall behind her shattered, revealing a beast shackled in chains.

Her eyes briefly met the young girl next to Jasper, her eyes wide and innocent, then flickering with unease as she watched them. The girl gripped Jasper's arm, her fingers showing no sign of letting go. Gone was the shame of being the other woman she had felt the night before. She clung to him like a delicate flower in need of protection. Elaine saw a ghost of her past self in her. She had been that girl once. As Elaine made to leave, Lucy caught her eye, a taunting smile playing on her lips, and she subtly gestured to her neck. Elaine's gaze followed, taking in the pale, soft skin marred by a patchwork of love bites—the unmistakable signs of passionate affection.

He's not my boyfriend for crying out loud! After finishing shopping, Alex took us to a tourist spot. Belle coincidentally met her childhood friends there. She got busy with them leaving me with her perverted brother who's busy checking out every girl around us. I silently started appreciating the beauty of the nature that surrounded us. The chirping of birds, the sounds of water, the cool breeze passing by, the laughter of children, the romance of young couples. When I felt a hand on my shoulder, I panicked while turning around to look at the intruder.

She gestured to the first symbol: a flame that flickered real fire. 1. Ignisar – God of Fire Bloodline Name: Ignisborn Traits: volatile tempers, enhanced strength, fire conjuration, immunity to flame Signature Magic: combustion spells, wildfire manipulation, soul-heat channeling Trial Weakness: cannot survive underwater realms without aid Whispers filled the room. I scribbled in my notebook so fast my hand cramped. “Many godbloods,” the professor continued, “live unaware of their lineage. But don’t fret.” She offered a knowing smile. “In your third week here, you’ll undergo a blood test to determine your divine origin. The truth will reveal itself, whether you’re ready or not.”

I don’t even know her name but I’m already infuriated that something had upset her. “Isaac will be over to take your orders shortly” I need to text Levi right now. I’m pretty sure that leggy brunette is my mate, but I’m also pretty sure she is human. I glance over at her again, suddenly she lifts her gaze meeting my eyes. Her piercing blue eyes look incredibly sad, almost heart broken. She doesn’t hold my gaze for long. Quickly turning her attention to the menu in front of her slowly flipping through the pages. I turn on my heels and quickly walk towards my office, I pull my phone on out my pocket and text Levi

Aurelian did not respond. “You allowed interference.” Silence. Then the Archangel’s gaze shifted. To Kaelith. “You are the cause.” Kaelith placed a hand lightly over his chest. “Wow. Straight to blame. I like it.” The Archangel raised its hand. The realm responded. From nothing, a weapon formed. A whip. Not physical. Not entirely. It burned with a flame that did not flicker, did not spread, but consumed everything it touched. Its edges dissolved into mist, trailing something that did not belong to any known element.

He reached out to grab me, but the neighbors stepped in and stopped him. Out of options, he pulled out the bracelet, hoping it would stir something inside me. "Lily, I need to give this back to you." I snatched the bracelet and hurled it to the ground, shattering it. "Simon, everything you give me, even your love, feels so cheap." I sneered at his pale, defeated face. "You can be cheap, but I won't let myself be devalued." He whispered in disbelief, "This can't be... You're not my Lily. Give her back to me."

My voice echoed with a promise of relentless pursuit and brutal vengeance. By my side, my beautiful and loyal fiancée, Lily, stood tall and proud. Her hand clasped mine firmly, a silent pledge of unity and strength. As the future Luna, she embodied the grace and power that would rule by my side. With a graceful stride, she stepped forward, her presence commanding the attention of the pack.

Lexie's POV A week later, Daniella was gone. I didn't hold a funeral for her according to her will. Instead, I buried her in the place she had chosen before she passed. There was a lake in front of it, where the sunset could be seen. In the spring, tiny blue and pink flowers would bloom. She didn't suffer much when she died. I cried as I kept telling her I was sorry, but she just smiled and said, "I've already forgiven you."

Facing Caspian, Handsome's father narrowed his eyes and the vigor in his body surged. A golden-red flame condensed into a ball and slowly squeezed out of the wound. Although this flame was only the size of a thumb, it gave people a feeling of burning heaven and earth and drying up the Milky Way. "Qilin True Flame!" Handsome widened its eyes. "Yes!" Handsome’s father nodded. With a flick of his wrist, he suspended the ball of flame in midair and flicked his fingertip. Swoosh! The True Flame transformed into a stream of light that rapidly entered Caspian's glabella.