Venin Iron Flame Novels & Stories

" I forced myself to look away from her breathtaking body and focus on the hand she had outstretched to me and then raised my eyes to meet her gaze, which held no trace of her smile. Her eyes tell a tale opposite the proper, posh princess she was trying to portray. Her eyes, a beautiful shade of emerald with brown honey flakes, told the truth. They radiated hatred, anger, and anguish. They showed shimmers of the need for an adventure, the hope for a new beginning, and when my gaze fully met hers, they showed a flicker of desire, of want. They lit a flame deep within me, an inferno that only she would be able to extinguish if I let her close enough. "Hades," I reply, ignoring her outstretched

Taking a sip of water from the cup on the table and sitting it back down after swallowing I continued “I also find it hurtful to know that my best friends the ones that’s closest to me not only didn’t believe that I couldn’t handle to job and all it comes with especially since this isn’t my first time working in a damn firehouse but also thought that I couldn’t protect myself like I was a damsel in distress or something. I want you both to get this through your heads when I tell you this. You can’t keep me from danger, danger is everywhere this isn’t my first day on this damn earth. That is not Danny’s job or anyone else’s job to protect me or keep me from danger or any of the sorts. Danny d

Without hesitation, he reached for the strengthening potion he had purchased from the mysterious potions merchant, the one he believed to be a woman. With a swift movement, Thorne brought the vial to his lips, downing the contents in one gulp. A surge of energy coursed through his veins, enhancing his already formidable abilities. His muscles hummed with newfound strength, and his senses sharpened, allowing him to anticipate his opponents' every move.

Saavi had put her full body weight on Dhruv who held her like he was protecting her. "Dhruv," Saavi called him running her index finger on his bicep. "Yes, love." "Why do you call me Ember To My Flame?" she asked remembering when she was about to commit suicide Dhruv stopped her and confessed Saavi was The Ember to his Flame. "Interesting Question, love." Dhruv smiled before asking, "Do you know what Ember is?" Saavi raised her head from his chest and nodded vigorously. She answered her husband as she said, "Yes, a piece of wood or coal that is not burning, but is still red and hot after a fire has died."

Their hands were burnt as well. Such fire contained some flame poison, which could go down one’s veins and burn the insides of one’s body. It was just too strong. “Everyone, try harder!” “This guy only has his flames, nothing else!” “Divine Heir of the Great Star, use your divine book to control his flames. We’ll be able to kill him easily that way.”

he called out gently and weeping Yoonji silently finally look up to see Ahn kneeling in front of her as his one hand was touching her shoulder where the flames were present. "I will burn you Ahn, stay away!" She said in panic and tried to remove his grip from her but he just made it tighter and said, "No, you wont. Look at me” He said and it was true. He wasn’t burning at all. “Ahn, why are you not burning?” She asked in confusion. She clearly saw the burnt mark on other guys when she touched them. “I can answer that question later Darling. Right now you have to focus on your energy and call back your power" he said with determination like he knew what he was talking about.

Teeth met steel. The others surrounded them, Ethan and Luca ready to leap in, Thalia flanking the rear, eyes sharp. But it was Veen’s voice that broke through the chaos. “Flame, call for it.” Crystal turned sharply, her breath ragged. “What?” Veen appeared between the trees, her robes dragging behind her. “Call the fire.” “I don’t know how—” “You do,” Veen said firmly. “You were born with it. The mark burns now because it remembers.”

Her brows were slightly frowned as she was understanding why he was being too considerate or was it not considerate? The Flaming Red Fire of Lava is a very powerful sword that can kill thousands of people with one swift move. It can even end hundreds of lives of monsters. It was so strong that everyone wanted it, but it came to an end when Vailan, when he was still a Crown Prince, got it out of accident and no one has seen its appearance after that.

A flash of golden-red flame exploded from my hand, and instantly died. The Void-Iron armor didn't catch fire. It didn't even heat up. The dark metal sucked the flame straight out of my palm like water down a drain, glowing a faint, angry purple for half a second before dulling back to ash-gray. A cold dread settled in my gut; if fire couldn't touch these things, I had no idea what could. The guard didn't even flinch. It drove its heavy iron knee straight up into my ribs. CRACK.

“You’re lying.” “I wish I were,” Draven said softly. “The First Flame loved as you do, defied fate as you do. And when her light finally turned on those she swore to protect, I was the one who ended her reign.” His jaw tightened. “It took the lives of three thousand Lycans and the moon’s blessing itself.” The pack stirred uneasily behind me. Even the storm seemed to falter. Draven took a slow step closer, rain steaming off his armor. “You will bring her to my lands. To the Iron Vale. There, the Elders will bind her flame before it wakes completely.”