Soul Fire Novel Novels & Stories

It had wrapped chains around my soul and locked them in place. I had not expected her. I had come for the ritual out of obligation, prepared to stand in the shadows and leave with the sunrise. But when she looked at me… everything changed. The rest of the world had fallen away. It had been only her and the heat between us. Kael thought he could claim her first. The thought made my teeth ache. I would tear the ground apart before I let him take what was mine. Still, even with my wolf howling for dominance, there was something about her that made me want more than just the bond.

she hissed. The man bled from his mouth. “Gone to the Cradle.” Racheal froze. “The Cradle?” The wolf nodded weakly. “The Old Cradle. Where the first fire was buried. He’s going to awaken it.” --- By the time they regrouped, the Flamebound were awake. Weakened, but aware. Kaela stood before them. “You were built to resist the fire. But that doesn’t mean you must die by it.” “We’re not soldiers anymore,” one of them muttered.

I collapsed to my knees as the fire receded, leaving glowing trails across the stone like veins carved into the earth. The golden light around my arms flickered, then dimmed, retreating beneath my skin as if it had always belonged there. My chest heaved. My vision blurred. But my mind—my soul—was no longer quiet. It roared with pieces of someone I had never been but somehow remembered. Ashara. The First Flame. And now… me.

"My soul? Is that what she did to me? Do you know what it is called?" I hit send and after a few seconds the computer dings again and this time the email reads, "It's the Soul Eater. Surviving off of our souls, she gets everlasting life and the only way to get yours back, is to kill her. She has been around for thousands of years and will continue to take people's souls unless someone stops her." Typing one more reply, I send it and a notification comes up, "Unable to send. Please try again."

The four elements: water, fire, air, and earth, and he was the fire Lycan, the most powerful wielder of magic. Yet, his fire now was the type of fire that can purify someone's soul; magical, full of passion and lust; the type where one lick can have someone trapped, willing to be its slave for all eternity. But Ethan couldn't be a slave. He can never be under anyone's foot again. He takes what he wants and leaves. Just one taste.

Gaetano screamed. “It’s my turn to make you suffer. You killed my baby, so I’ve killed your son. And now, I will make sure you will witness the death of your wife.” My voice was calm and steady as I spoke to him. “My dear father, you were playing with The Devil’s Fire. And you’re about to get burned.” I gave him a vicious smile. “I want him outside, tied to a pole.” I said to Damiano. “Your wish is my command, mia Donna.” Damiano looked at Gaetano with a sinister look, and for once, I think Damiano was curious to see what I had planned.

Then—an explosion. The fire surged, twisting unnaturally, moving with purpose, as though it were alive. A wave of heat slammed into me. I turned my body, shielding the child as I rolled out of the way, the flames licking at my back. Pain flared, sharp and searing. My wolf howled in agony, but I clenched my teeth. I could heal. The child couldn’t. The fire withdrew as quickly as it had come. I forced myself to my feet, gripping the girl tightly in my arms.

The memories turn my blood to an angry lava. I was sent over the edge when Colin disrespected me by asking me to be his Beta. I be a Beta? Never. I was never meant for second place. I down my drink and slam some money on the table. Nolan raises an eyebrow but keeps his mouth shut. I leave quickly, needing to let my wolf out to blow off steam. I shift and let my heavy gray paws carry me to the border. Just as I hoped, a rogue I recruited is waiting for a chance to attack Onyx Moon. The rogues have been attacking Onyx Moon for years, but their attacks increased as more and more rogues joined my plot to overthrow Colin.

- I'm not sure how this will happen, but I'll try. - Control your dragam – and Zog is silenced again. When the woman leaves, Sophia gets up and energy starts to come out of her. - Vampires think kitsunes are all the same, but they're wrong. I'm a Kasai kitsune. A fire fox. Flames came out of the girl's body. - If heat frees your human mind, I will help you. She grabs Lucifron's head and makes her flames engulf his head. Zog finds himself surrounded by fire that was not his own, but which he can control.

A flash of crimson lightening split the sky and a rush of fiery rain hammered the ground with force enough to crack it further. It lasted last than a minute, but the scalding heat was enough to calm him, his skin immune to the boiling fluid. It glistened on his body, steam trickling away like small spirits. The burn was sharp, stinging, eve though it left no mark, thrilling in its own way. "Come back, my dear hounds," he murmured "Thou art the flame I thrust down upon them. A flame deadly to body and soul, to word and shade. I, Master of the fire, prevail over thee, as you pierce their spirit and draw their end."