Way Of The Flame Novels & Stories

Aarav said and Oorvi gave him a look "what? I am serious" Aarav said "I love you, never leave me alone Aarav ji. Now let's go." Oorvi said and Aarav nodded his head. ************************ So here is the official last chapter of Flames and Roses the journey of Sheerazi family's second generation There will be no updates of this book and about 3rd generation no I am not planning anything for them.

Flames A Rare kind of witches, extinct. The last Flames were burned down by common witches for the crime of being unique. Flames powers consist of Fire. Manipulating fire, imagining it, using it for one's need, and lastly illusions. Flames and Werewolves are the only supernaturals that can coexist without feeling a need to be at war with each other. There have come a time where a werewolf mate had to be a flame and the flame had to have an "Ignis" ( a soulmate ), they called him ignis because the wolves ignited the flames' fire. Just like the wolves, the Flames tend to have a short temper. When the werewolves started becoming extinct, the flames lashed out on families, friends, and mainly on

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 had once read somewhere that focusing on someone or something helps give you tunnel so instead of looking at the target, I envisioned someone in its stead. That person was Kelvin. Slowly my finger came over the trigger, my ears perking up as I picked up on some sounds. Slightly distracted, I tried to focus on it, picking up the sound of an engine. Surely that can be right? After all, we're miles away from civilization. Shaking that off, I let go and a single shot pierced through the air, firing directly into the target. Ecstatic, I jumped up in excitement to look at Kelvin but it was the same time that everything went up into flames.

Then it all took one blink before an ocean of fire devoured her parents, red flames drowning them and her entire village. “NOOO!” Larice reached out to them, but she was too late. She looked around in horror. Then she noticed—flames surrounded her like the biggest and deepest ocean, and she was the tiny fish; alone, lost, afraid. She couldn’t breathe. What’s happening? Why was the fire not burning her alive? Why did it have to torture her this slowly? “Larice … Larice … Larice!” She squeezed her eyes shut, as she couldn’t handle the sight of the flames. Her blood surged once again, heart beating faster … and faster … and faster …

“In human form, we can create the Blaz Flame and the Cold Flame. Cold Flame is the regular kind of fire which we see in every household. It can burn down a human but supernatural creatures can recover from it. A Blaz Flame is more dangerous. Any area burnt with this flame will result in instant death. Luckily, this flame does not have a long range. It is only for enemies who are up close.” “And the last one?” Anna asks. “The last one-” CRACK! They are startled when they hear the cracking of twigs. Both of them spin around. Anna has her blade out while Lavi is ready to attack with his flames. They can smell the scent of the person. “Nine!” Anna yells. “I can smell you! Come out!” They are sta

I want her to know how much I need and want her. "Open your mouth Fem," I whispered before lunging in again. I bit her lower lip making her part it even more. My tongue went in and found its sweet counterpart. They danced in their own tunes while I explored her sweet mouth. Femella moaned and it was music to my ears. I pulled her soft body into my hard ridges. The fire has already been ignited and I will do everything for it not to be extinguished. I want it to burn me, burn her, and burn us. This flame we've ignited is not going to be killed any sooner.

All because of this sudden explosion, this weapon of mass - destruction that could only be the creation of someone Vayu damned himself for letting go earlier. Vayu clenched his fist, breaths heavy with heat. Flames gathered around his body. His face and voice distorted into monstrosity. Column of flames erupted out of Vayu, lighting up the colorless carnage before him. With a long, echoing howl, Flare Fox announced his fury, that someone would soon feel the scorching heat of his flames.

WHAT? "That leaves just you to carry on the family legacy." She smiled again and I wondered what she could have found funny after that horrible statement. "But I digress. I was telling you about how the flame came to be. Keepers are strong and rare, but there others far more stronger than us. Some like the Whitfield family. They had what we call the flame. It is magic in itself. Stronger than anything you could possibly conjure up. Even stronger than a god's power. With the flame, you have access to all the realms and every single pocket of reality on all planes. But only one one can wield the flame in each generation. After William's grandmother passed, the flame skipped a generation. Then

This flame ranked seventh on the list, and everyone yearned for it. The Smith Guild was very proud of this flame, and any weapons forged by this flame were even more powerful than usual. This made the flame more famous. Delia recognized Philip’s flame as the number one divine fire, Frosty Flame! What kind of person could possess that terrifying flame? As far as Delia knew, only three people in the world had obtained the flames on the ranking list. The other two were ranked below her. She found it unbelievable to see the number one divine fire today.