Spirit Of Fire Novels & Stories

Cassius took my head in his hands, “Avery, we aren't normal dragons either and I don't give a fuck. Conner has power over water. Clint has power over the air, that’s why he's a great flier. I have the ability to manipulate fire. When my brothers and I join, we can heal without using herbs or medicines. Our mother called it The Power Of Three. Avery, Avery, I think you have power over it all, plus so, so much more.” Conner took my hand. “Guys go. Avery and I will fix things here and meet you back at the palace. Also, set up a food pantry, like how they have warehouses in my games. Let the tribe choose to restock or not. Say it is a coronation gift from their new queen.” I look at him. “Why, M

The flames wrapped around his fur. For one horrible second, I thought he was dying. But then. His fur glowed. Silver. Bright. Like moonlight. The fire bent around him. It did not eat him. It feared him. Lucian roared and charged. He slammed into the fire creature with all his strength. Boom. The ground cracked. Dust flew. Heat burst outward. The fire spirit staggered. It screamed. Not in anger. In shock. “How,” it hissed. “He is my mate,” I whispered. “And he is stronger than you.”

Wolves howled as frost sealed their paws to the stone, while the fire seared the air around them. A witch hurled witchfire straight at Selene—but the spell bent sideways as though refusing her. It shattered against the wall, scattering sparks. Selene’s voice rang out, steady, fierce, echoing through the hollow. “You will not take me.” The bond pulsed harder—so strong her knees nearly buckled. Rowan’s rage amplified her fire. Lucien’s hunger sharpened her frost. Their emotions bled into one another, feeding her power, building it into something colossal.

Shaw-Meredith House was blazing like a beacon, flames leaping high into the night sky. Katie thought she could hear muted howls resounding from deep within the place, from its very beams and its walls, exploding from the dark heart of it, careening down fiery hallways and staircases. She imagined wispy shapes darting to and fro, spirits on fire, shades burning in the inferno, and wailing as their refuge was consumed. Whether any of it was real or not she wasn’t sure. A tremendous crash came from the dwelling as upper floors fell onto the ones below them.

She let go immediately. "My name is Vala." "We know, you are the girl who had beaten our dear Fire in the puzzle. It took him a long time for him to set up that puzzle and it took you a few minutes to get it right. You are his hero," Ice Fang said. "No she is not, I am only heartbroken," Fire said with a huff. Hearing them talk was fascinating to Vala. "I never knew a spirit beast could talk. This will be my first time of seeing this, I am impressed."

We waited for the guy to cover up before we could get down to business. The hound lit a fire in the center of us with a flick of his fingers, embers dancing happily in an unknown rhythm that exude waves of warmth. I sighed, inching near to the furious orange and red inferno. If I looked close enough I could see images of a laughing woman running at the core of the fire. Her entire body blue from the high temperature. "That's beautiful," I breathed, a small smile tilting my lips upward. "Fire is both destructive and beautiful. But you should know that best. You have the spirit of the fire wolf living within you," the hound said, pearly whites glinting against the glow of the fire.

It was strong and relentless. Suddenly, the match flew out of my hand and across the room. It landed on the blanket that draped part of the altar. Within seconds, it burst into flames. The spirit left my head and left me with this raging fire that burned the sacred altar in front of me. I saw a figure in the fire - a woman, shapely. Short. She danced in the flames, then disappeared before the fire raged in front of me.

What if it was true and not just some wild thought “Then I’ll pick you up jeez, you won’t even waste your car’s fuel” Rumors have it that if your blood is mutated, you get killed at night and your body is never found. I jumped up in fright after reading that, what if I’m mutated and I get killed “I’m having none of this” I whispered “Dude really?” I heard Sebastian grumble. I then remembered that I was speaking to someone on the phone “Uhm, you were saying?” I asked in an apologetic tone

A fire. To be like Kali.