The Blazing World Novel Novels & Stories

Is there even a way for me to beat her? Down below on the staircases, Ariel is fighting Blaze, roaring at the giant werewolf whenever it tries to come to Catherine's aid. War has truly broken out. The sky is red like blood with hints of orange; it looks like someone set it on fire. And I know that if I don't end Catherine, the entire world might turn into this frightening color. No birds are chirping in the trees, no dogs or children playing in the street; there is only chaos and war everywhere with people screaming in the background.

Thunderstorms overshadow the city and the lighting seems mad about this. The evacuation must go on so I unleashed my spellbooks to commence the opening of my world, but the more I make connections, the more nature defies. The sphere glows immensely which lightens the dark clouds and brings the brightness of heaven here! Neither shadow can squint underneath us! Yet I am the only one who wasn't blinded by the light. The thunder spreads abroad, or particularly, thunderstorms cover the Earth!

“Hope worth it. Goodbye.” Snapped silent. Sky *burst*—blinding blaze. *** Blinding Blaze ***** The secret is yet to be revealed so I believe you should continue reading the novel with how anxious will reveal the secret I strongly believe.. *** Sky burst..

I'll make sure of it. I repeated it endlessly in my troubled mind like a prayer, holding fast to the sheets as though they were an anchor, but deep down, beneath all of it, jealousy burned like a raging sun blast. What did she give him that I couldn't? Just what? --- His warm eyes opened slowly but quickly shot back after being struck by the blinding light. I rushed to him, smiling at him as I blocked it off, while he rubbed his eyes. He looked peaceful, I knew I had to make it remain that way.

BLAIRE “W-w-what do you mean?” I averted my gaze away from his shaking eyes and heaved a sigh of relief. Well, I expected a more negative reaction and I’m just thankful that his first words are not 'Do you think I'm stupid to believe in your lies?' or ‘are you crazy?!' something. I faced him with a serious expression and explained carefully. “I know this may not sound realistic but it’s true. This….” I pointed at the sky and extended my arms to the side “Is a world of novel. I’ve read this book and I know how the story flows that’s why I knew about your plan.”

He hands me the book and I look it over before opening it. “I think this will be of some help to you, I can help you with focus and direction.” I look at a few pages of the book, it has detailed accounts and explanations on how to fulfil different ‘desires’. It shows intricate symbols, circles and some of the symbols look like they are glowing. “What language is this?” Zylith asks and I look up at her. “What do you mean, it’s English.” Sure some of the words were difficult and new but Zylith was far from dull.

That knocked me up like a ten-wheeler truck, disintegrating my heart in a shit of searing flame. I became a damper the whole ride. And every time they're gonna sprout those walkers, I strengthened myself by covering my ears and closed my eyes tightly in a denomination of being blind. "This is the new world now. Flooded with humanity's blood." I heard him said. He's right. Everything howls bad blood that looks like this world had a tremendous spiced of burning hell. "What's your name?" That made me surprised but I concealed the amusement in myself upon mentioning my name.

And I’m not burning for Kael. I’m burning for me. “For every leash,” I whisper, voice raw as blood, “for every cage—” The fire detonates outward, swallowing the god’s reach, shredding the last threads of its grasp on me. “—I will burn the world clean.” The sky screams. Light floods the wound above us, violent and endless, eating the darkness until the Primordial roars—a sound that cracks mountains and snaps the bones of the earth. Its form shatters and reforms and shatters again, a god unraveling under the weight of something it didn’t expect—

The office was dimly lit, the only sounds being the distant hum of machinery and the occasional creak of the old building. I was a wiz when it came to computer stuff, so it didn’t take long for me to access their systems. When I found their secret stash disguised as pastry supplies, I rerouted the order, hiding it from them. I knew they would come looking, and hopefully, I’d run into him along the way. As I finished up, I heard footsteps approaching. My heart raced, and I quickly shut down the computer, trying to look casual. The door swung open, and a tall figure stepped in. It was Lightning, his eyes immediately locking onto mine.

But the fire surged again, and my knees buckled. The world went white. When I opened my eyes, I wasn’t in the clearing anymore. I was standing in a field of ash, the sky black and churning with fire. And there she was. Celeste. She smiled at me, her silver hair glowing like liquid moonlight. “So small,” she said softly, tilting her head. “So fragile. And yet, inside you… a power that could burn this world to the ground.” “Stay away from me,” I growled.