The Fire Lord Novels & Stories

King Hakan intends to show this Dark fairy the greatest fire that will end his evil plans once and for all. The Fire Lord is done mourning as a father. He is now ready for battle as a King.

“Are you, by any chance, suggesting that we ally ourselves with the humans?” Even though the fire lord’s words sounded respectful, as his tone carried nothing but his usual curiosity and slyness, Rima didn’t miss the dark emotion in his eyes, a hidden anger and animosity for even daring to mention such a thing!

He added quickly, angrily, as if hating the softness in himself: “Don’t make me regret it.” Then he turned away, leaving Elara with the unspoken truth burning between them— The Fire King was not cold. He was burning too hot to touch.

That shit must be hot, this whole forest is soaked from the rains. “I am the wolf of your nightmares, my Queen, the animal they send to those who try to run and hide from a world ending destiny. I am the Surtur to your world. I will help you destroy everything ever built before you. Think of me like a cleansing.” He laughs as the fire consumes everything wet around us. He is continuously circling me, his laugh getting more maniacal as he moves. And without a hesitation or tell in his movement, he pounces on me. The heat is rising but the smoke is sinking, everything is ass backwards about this fire.

Her reaction could be a weapon against her. “I am the fire wielder. For generations, a fire user is a person who controls the town and sets the border on fire. I have a duty to do. I must fulfill this duty. Instead, you choose her? Someone who is not even part of this town?” Samuel showed no respect to any of them. Far off from the supposed fire user, the leader.

"Tonight, I want every available man looking for Fiona. I want to know where she's hiding, who she's talking to, and what her next move is." "And the servant?" Grandfather asked. "She stays in the basement until we have Fiona," I said. "Then we decide what to do with her." Jameson's jaw tightened. "She tried to kill you." "I know." I moved closer to him, placing my hand on his chest. "But she's a pawn. Fiona is the real threat. Let's focus on the queen, not the pawn." He covered my hand with his, and I felt the tension in his body—the barely controlled rage that wanted an outlet.

Storms would stand still and wind would cease. The more the world attacked her, the fiercer her gaze was, like Fire, or a cracker. Like a Firecracker.

“Do not let me down,” Mane was ecstatic upon sensing the powerful aura of the Dragon Lord. With his strong senses as a scholar Mane could feel the strength of flames from within Dragon King Bast and was certain that unlike most humans, the Dragon Lord could control the fire element. “Fire it is then,” Mane smirked to himself and summoned the flames that were born of Hades itself. “Fire Phoenix technique: Roar of the Fire Phoenix” *Screeee*

once again reached a volatile tone when Calder was suddenly joined by over a dozen other spectruls as Murdok looked around Calder was the only one to speak, “we know of her and the collector my master, we also notice she is not of interest to him but is of considerable value to you.” Murdok smirked and shook his head, addressing the entire crowd, “now hear me, all of you! I do not require a companion in any way, Rori will be welcome to stay here under the protection of the mountain as all of you are and that is the last we will discuss it.” Murdok hears subtle whispered voices, and again Calder was the only one to speak. “She has the fire inside of her, the boy… Andy was with her when flits

When he wanted to, he could look like a purely murderous creature. His dragon was equally as impressive. He was still small, considering he was only seventeen, but he was a deep ruby red dragon. Garren confirmed that he was a fire dragon, and with time he would be able to emit enough heat to melt gold with just a touch of his fingers. He could already make small flames form in his palms.