Who Killed The Flame Hashira Novels & Stories

Everyone was speechless, and watching him with raised brows like he was stupid. More speechless than them was the purple-robed hag—why did the elder have to boast so much? Ignoring Eldin just then, the Scarlet Flame Sage looked around and growled coolly, "Who among you killed Shar Solo?! Show yourself and die!" "I did!" Caleb exclaimed as he strode up, smiling vaguely at the geezer. "Oh, you did?" The Scarlet Flame Sage chuckled coolly. "How dare you murder an Imperion clan member—" He couldn't finish, as an omni aura sword had torn through his head!

My magic surged, the shadows licking up my arms. “Property?” I growled. Nocturne's voice rumbled low beside me, “Over my fucking dead body.” I let the silence stretch, let it choke them. Then I whispered, “Agreed.” With a flick of my wrist, the torches dimmed and the room filled with smoke. They didn’t even have time to scream before I incinerated all five of them to ash. Nocturne waved his hand, and the remaining soot vanished, swept into a magical vacuum of flame and wind. We stood in silence for a moment, breathing in the char of justice.

A hush fell over the crowd, everyone too shocked to speak. To them, the woman who had dared to strike at the untouchable Simon was practically signing her own death warrant. Simon, clutching his bleeding forehead, kept his lips sealed tight. Ella lost it. She held her belly, her eyes wild, and forgetting all decorum, she flailed her arms and screamed, "How dare you hit Simon?! Get her, now!" Her bodyguards swarmed me, a flurry of fists and boots coming at me from all sides.

He tried to burn. The nursery. Luna Rose's room. Farrah intercepted him in the hallway. He threw fire—not a blast, a stream. Farrah blocked with her body, shoving Luna Rose behind her. The fire caught Farrah's arm. Her shoulder. Her chest. She screamed. --- By the time I reached them, the Emberkin was dead—Dax had killed him. Farrah was on the floor, her fur singed, her skin blistered. Solara was already working.

I'm six months pregnant when my cousin Hallie Thorne's mate dies. Worried that she has no one to look after her, my mate, Ragnar Clairmont, suggests she move in with us. I don't think twice before agreeing. The moment Hallie walks through the door and sees my pregnant belly, she bursts into tears. Ragnar pulls me aside and says quietly, "Try not to walk around showing off your pregnancy in front of her. Her mate just died before they could even have a pup. Don't rub it in her face." I feel sorry for her, so I agree. That night, Hallie spills dish soap by the kitchen door, causing me to slip and nearly lose my pup. I suspect that she does it on purpose and tell Ragnar. But he just look

At the name, the masked figures shifted, exchanging glances. “He’s dead,” the woman replied. “Yes,” Lily said. “He died protecting us from the Wyrm’s shadows.” The woman tilted her head. “And why would he do that for you?” Lily didn’t hesitate. “Because I carry the Flame. And because the Wyrm wants me dead.” The group collectively inhaled, as though sensing something. The woman slowly reached out, hovering her hand just above Lily’s chest. Her fingers sparked. “Truth,” she whispered. Then she lowered her arm. “Come.”

“Don’t try to take revenge, and don’t try to provoke me either.” “If not, I wouldn’t mind destroying the Kitagawa Clan and the Shinkage Way with it.” “As you wish,” Kinoshita replied, full of fear. “If you can’t remember who I am, you can ask Akio Yashiro too. After all, I even killed off his last disciple. Why would I be scared of Aki?” Kinoshita trembled after hearing Akio’s name. He finally recognized Harvey! ‘Mordu’s Longmen branch leader, Harvey York!’

The Alpha was gutted open on his throne by Damon Blackclaw, the Alpha of the enemy pack, and his Beta, Brian Paw. "You will never find her," she barked, laughing at her foolery. "Call out to her," the moon priestess whispered. "Never..." Before she could finish, the moon priestess drove the flaming sword into her. Kimberly groaned in pain and died. Eliana, hiding behind a tree, saw the flaming sword buried in her mother's chest, went mad with fury, and her silver eyes glowed faintly as the moon had touched them. She made to avenge her mother when a hand suddenly gripped her from behind.

Zheira linked her arms around her knees. Her tears were flowing non-stop, and everything she believed in shattered into pieces. She couldn’t take the truth. Their death was triggered by a rebellion led by Vladimir, but he did not even bother to protect them when they were hunted. His conscience was dominated by his madness, only fueled by his vengeance.

It was Kuroyuki— the girl that I’m still hugging did this to her. And those are… the spears she used to shoot Blaze…? Lots of blood is spurting out from Sherry’s wounds. It’s alright, vampires won’t die from something like this. It’s just that something didn’t feel right… “Tch…!” I immediately backed off— then a spear rained down from above, just in front of Kuroyuki. …The fourth spear. The shot was so precise that a tilting a single centimetre could’ve killed her instead.