Sunny Wings Of Fire Novels & Stories

Andrew moved closer to Pia Drew’s ear and shouted: “Fire! Fire!” This made Pia Drew almost bump her head, trying to get out. All of this happened while Andrew was looking at her, giggling like he was the happiest idiot ever to inhabit the planet. “Well…welcome to your new life… Sunny” Andrew said with muffled giggles, put on his shades, and walked away from the devastated Pia Drew Barcenilla. --------------------

Power floods my veins, white-hot and ancient and I move. One moment I am standing before her, the next, I am between the fire and my child. The flames slam into my back, silver, black and screaming, and I scream with them, pain tearing through me like razors. But I do not fall, I absorb it. I burn and something inside me breaks open, not shatters, not collapses, awakens. Fire blooms from my spine, radiant and blinding, wings of light and embers unfurling behind me. The pain transforms into clarity, into purpose.

Sunny flickered beside me, all of her rage focused on the werewolves. I let her and Galleytrot deal with them, pouring all of my magic into killing the fire. It only took me a moment to realize this blaze was fed by something I didn't understand and refused to go out. "We have to get out!" I floated Sassy's body toward me, coughing on smoke now billowing out of the barn toward the huge hole I'd made. It was clear the whole place was about to go up, the ancient wood crackling overhead as the flames climbed to light the rafters. Fire raced across the ceiling toward the open loft hatch. If there was anything at all up there, it would catch immediately.

’ Her wings, filled with golden silk intertwined with the feathers, had me watching in awe. “I’m going to transport us,” I whispered, holding her close. “Let me know if you get too hot.” Uriel came close, her wings quivering at the sudden wind surrounding us. Smoke encircled us as bursts of flames came around like a tornado. The lighting flashed inside, finally engulfing us until it faded away.

The fiery fire spread around him from his arm's length to his whole upper body and the fire of the sword glowing strongly inside his hand. The vampire lord flew off the ground. He flapped his wings before he purposely flapped his wings strongly, created a massive storm, and sent it to Samuel. SWOSSHH! The wind charged at him. However, Samuel’s fire slapped it away as if it was a bug. The wind wasn’t enough to put out the strong fire. “I’ve seen enough wind and suffered enough trauma. Your wind ain’t shit.” He created the fire wings and flew to the sky as well. “My master has taught me a lot of fun things.” He raised his sword and pointed at the vampire lord.

The thing kept up until it was easy to tell that it was a person. Wings spread from its back stretching out wide. With one movement it used them to blow the flames towards the warriors that were standing too close. Flames engulfed them in minutes and then they were gone. With another great batting the wings stopped the flames altogether and the thing was all that remained. Elaina watched in horror as it began to move forward taking in the scene around it. A laugh rumbled from it making the hairs on the back of Elaina’s neck stand up.

They had a plan. Reyes turned slowly in place, taking in the scorched earth, the silence. The evidence was gone, scrubbed clean with fire and time. He exhaled through his nose, jaw clenched. Not defeated. Just angry. He raised the camera. “Bramley Lot—burned down. No signs of occupants. No heat. They’re gone.” A beat of silence. Then quieter: “They’re cleaning house.” He stood still a moment longer, then turned and walked back to the car.

"These flowers are for you, Grandaunt Cassie and Aunt Rosie." When I saw how happy Mom looked, I regretted not bringing her home earlier. She'd been subjected to insults and mockery with Dad, but at home, she was Grandpa and Grandma's pride and joy. We had a lively meal. Uncle Brad turned on the TV to watch the news. Just then, a breaking news report came on. "A villa belonging to the Gray family accidentally caught fire. Gray Corporation's CEO and Shaw Group's heir are burned after trying to put out the fire."

When they were almost to the pack house, I used my Green Flames to control the earth to stop them. A Phoenix is born with a specific fire, The Red Flame is the most common The Orange Flame is for healing The Purple Flame is for turning back and accelerating time for a living being The Pink Flame is for telepathy, empathy, and telekinesis Finally, the Blue Flame, is the most lethal, it is as cold as ice but burns like fire. Each flame could burn, but not at the same intensity depending on which flame it is, each having its specific properties. I was born with what we call the Rainbow Flames, it is a Flame created from each of the Flames, I can use them individually or simultaneously. It was h

I close my eyes, jump backward, and fall off the side of our city in the sky, Caelum. The air drags me through an abyss of grey. I close my eyes, a tear ripped from my face by whipping wind. I can never go home again. Spreading my wings open with a snap, I let the wind catch me as I break free of the clouds. The vast, dark expanse of the desert below sprawls endlessly before me. It takes only minutes before my feet touch the sand, wind chilling my toes through my sandals. It really wasn’t that long a fall at all.