Touch Of Flame Novels & Stories

Until Riven’s hand brushed mine. It happened too fast to stop—too unintentional to be planned. He had reached to steady me, perhaps, or maybe I had reached for balance as the ground seemed to tilt beneath me. But our hands touched. Skin against skin. And the flames died. Instantly. The chamber plunged into silence, smoke curling in the stunned air. I couldn’t breathe. My heart thundered so loudly I was certain they could all hear it. The warmth of his touch lingered, even as he released me, even as his icy gaze burned into mine with questions neither of us spoke aloud.

“He feeds on your fear and doubt. You must banish both.” I swallowed hard and closed my eyes, diving inward to the part of me that still believed, still hoped. The memories of my father’s kindness, my mother’s gentle touch, the fierce loyalty of my pack—they all became fuel for the Flame. It flared brighter, swirling around my arms and chest like liquid fire. Nytheras roared, a sound that shook the very foundation of this place, and surged toward me. I barely had time to react, feeling the icy chill of his claws grazing my skin before I unleashed the Flame in a blinding wave.

Katrina’s POV Not just a soft light. It was like silver fire had wrapped around my fingers and palms, flickering like tiny flames. It was warm but didn’t hurt me. It felt… powerful. Like it belonged to me. The rogue man stared up at me with wide, terrified eyes. “No… no, what is that? What are you?” he screamed. But I didn’t stop. I pushed harder, letting the flames burst from my palms and into his skin. He screamed as the fire scorched his face and chest, his body thrashing beneath me.

I teetered, nearly toppling over from the force. I was a hair's breadth from face-planting into the stove. Desperately, I grabbed at him. With all my might, I threw myself to the side. Thankfully, it was just the kettle that went tumbling. Scalding water splashed over my foot and scalded Wade's arm. Yvonne returned at that exact moment, candle in hand, to catch the tail end of our scuffle. Wade, seeing her, immediately howled, "Ah, my arm, it burns!"

There was something glowing in my mind that was about to explode. The fleeting feelings of unknown was at the center of my thoughts. At this moment I am a prisoner in a free world. Every corners of my mind seemed to speak by themselves and my heart seemed to be in ablaze. I stared blankly at the bright light in house in daze. It was like my eyes were roving around for something which I was not there. Something beyond its reach it persisted and jammed my heart with queer thoughts. In this night, I felt like embracing somebody. My heart felt lonely and devoid while my whole body seemed into be in flames.

smirk appeared on his face “good” he said as he got back closer to me closing the gap between us. Leaning down to me, he held my chin up towards him again and bit my lip before kissing me. Welcoming him, giving him further access, a regular kiss quickly turned into French kissing, and before I knew it, our hands were all over each other. Fuck! He had me right where he wanted me, and I wasn’t mad at it; I wanted him just as badly. My body and mind were at war inside me, and my body was clearly winning. Fuck it, fuck the rules. Letting my body take full control, I pushed him on the bed nearby, not letting him get a moment to fully realize what was happening before I hopped on top of him and k

Tanvi got astounded by the red carpet covered with rose petals, and with her every step, the lighting got unveiled, and the area becomes much clearer. There she saw a screen displaying all her images from her childhood to till today, she could not help but dwell in the past, and her eyes became moist with the sudden rush of emotions while her grip on his hand became more firm. Rudra moved aside when she is still in her happy memories with her parents and friends. He slowly appeared in front of her with a fresh red roses bouquet and presented it to her. She is getting too excited about everything he is doing. He gazed at her lovingly and interlocked her hands with his, then sounds of firework

Now that she causes drama after drama, how can she survive all the judgment people cast against her? HIS FRACTURED FLAME (Book II of HFF series) Since the day Araulla lost the most valuable person in her life, the fire that urges to revenge ignites. As her hatred grows deeper, the desire for departing the lives of every Houstons consumed her. She's filled with fury, grief, and vengeance against Catherine Houston, as she plots her downfall for Edward's justice. Araulla's eldest brother, Hansel, conspires with William, creating a better force in taking down their enemies. When all concealed truth starts spilling out, how can they recover from all the aches the world cast against them?

I told him smiling and sat inside the car As soon the car started I let my tears flow down that I was holding back there. You are like Flames Aarhan Sheerazi and you are perfectly burning the Rose aka me in ashes every day . Your every action and word burns me a little bit more than it did in the past. It did in the past also now it does. I do not know when I will be able to get immune from you but I hope that will not be too late for me. *************************** Zeenat's pov "Bhabhi jaan what are you doing?" I asked Oorvi Bhabhi jaan who is doing something

I’m so hot I feel like I might explode, if I died how would my mother know where to look for my brother? I close my eyes, not wanting to see what was about to happen. I can sense Rod standing in-front of me. He puts his hands on my face and says “look at me.” How am I not burning him? I look into his eyes, I’ve never been this close to him. They are brown with a green ring around the edge. His touch makes my heart grow calm. I reach out and put my hand on his chest. The air around us begins to cool down.