The Blazing World Novel Novels & Stories

Surely she could survive this new world. But deep down, she knew one thing: her past wasn’t finished with her. And whatever shadows had followed her into the city were already plotting their next move. A faint noise from the garden made her turn. It's just a flicker of movement, too quick to identify. Her pulse quickened. “They’re close,” she whispered. Mike’s eyes met hers. “And they’re not waiting.” Outside, the city shone like gold and glass, alive and indifferent. But in its streets and alleys, hidden among the lights, something moved. Watching. —END OF CHAPTER 2— A flicker in the garden caught Clara’s eye. “They’re close,” she whispered.

Sebastian roared, running with everything he had left, though he knew he wouldn’t make it in time. And then The world exploded in light. A blinding, pure white radiance burst through the air, so fierce it forced every creature rogue and warrior alike to shield their eyes. The rogue let out a shriek, twisting and writhing in agony as its flesh burned under the brilliance. Within seconds, it collapsed, lifeless, smoke rising from its charred body. Silence fell. The glow faded as quickly as it had appeared, leaving only the faint shimmer of dust drifting through the smoky air.

My vision blurs at the edges as i feel faint. “Damn it,” I rasp, dragging in shallow breaths,My wolf howls inside my skull, grieving a bond that will never come to life. My legs finally give out and I turn by back to the wall,until I'm sitting on the cold pavement, head spinning, like I just ran. Time passes at a speed I can't care to remember. My trembling hamd reaches into my pocket and pulls out the stolen vial. The liquid glows in the dim light of dusk.

It exhausted me, so I sat down on a bench close to the park. I sobbed so much and prayed for death to come and visit me. Why is my world falling apart? What did I do to deserve this? Noah broke my trust. After everything we’ve been through, I thought we were going to have a happy life together. I guess it was all just a dream. A fairytale, I presume. Who knew he had other plans? He betrayed me and cheated on me with someone else. I sobbed for God knows how long, and then I felt someone handing me a designer’s pink handkerchief. I looked up and saw a handsome dude beside me.

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.

Elara's blood ran cold. "It was the seventh." No one spoke. "The first six ended before you ever woke up inside the BL novel." Elara shook her head. "No." "You don't remember because you weren't supposed to." The woman reached out. Her fingers touched Elara's forehead. Suddenly— Elara screamed. Memories exploded inside her mind. The first world. A war. The second. A plague. The third. A civilization that destroyed itself. The fourth. A world where humans became immortal.

All she saw was him—her mate—bleeding because he had chosen her over himself. Elira’s laughter carried on the wind. “Love makes you weak.” “No,” Crystal whispered, her voice breaking. “It makes me unstoppable.” Her palms blazed. Aelira’s voice thundered inside her skull… Burn the world, Flame. She did. Fire exploded outward in a ring of gold and scarlet, scorching the ground in a perfect circle. Shadow beasts disintegrated under the onslaught. The blast knocked Silver Fang defectors sprawling and forced Elira herself to raise a curtain of darkness to shield her form.

On the final day of our graduation trip, temperatures suddenly soared to dangerous levels. I came down with heat exhaustion, but my boyfriend gave our entire supply of electrolyte drinks to my best friend. "You're in good shape, and you know first aid. Just drink some water and rest for a bit. You'll be fine. "Willa's the one we need to worry about. She's always been frail, and without the electrolyte drink, she could get seriously sick." I was too dizzy to argue, so I turned to the others in our group for help, only to be met with eye rolls. "Sophie, you're taking this jealousy way too far." "Ryan was just looking after someone who's actually sick. Do you really have to act like you're abo

The Song had become a living inferno. What began as a single spark of defiant love now roared across every layer of creation. The Blazing Return meadow had transformed into a vast, ever-expanding nexus of flame and flesh. World Trees pulsed with heated sap, their leaves shimmering with echoes of moans and cries from countless joined bodies. In the Grand Nexus, new pilgrims arrived daily drawn by the radiant call of unashamed desire.

And it was on the promise Roman had made her—that he would burn the world down before he let them take her. ​Wait for me, Roman, she thought, her eyes fixed on the shadows at the top of the stairs. Because when this world burns, I want to be the one holding the match.