Wings Of Fire Blue Novels & Stories

Mina said backing away from me now. I had to admit the shit was straight out of a fucking scary movie. The twins looked at each other and frown. “Sister I thought a dragon’s fire would have been hotter, no?” Misty asked Rayne. “I told you sister, there fire is low level heat a demon’s fire burns hotter.” Rayne answered with a Shrug. Well that must have pissed Lennox off. Homeboy got so angry he half shifted, and released blue flames at the sister who rolled their eyes and didn’t even allow that fire to touch them this time. They reached out their hands and consumed the fire until it was a blue glowing ball in the palm of their hands. Misty gave her sister her blue flames and then pulled her

Shrill, loud and filled with power and authority that just made you want to submit. A massive shape unfurled within the light. Wings. Burning. Feathered with flame. Eyes like molten suns, no, Gold, molten gold would work better. A Phoenix. It emerged from that fire and it was watching me.

Somehow, they'd gotten their hands on my flight info and cut me off the minute I walked off the plane. Mom looked at me like she couldn't believe her eyes, as if she needed proof I was actually standing there. Then, all at once, she broke down and threw her arms around me, her face wet with tears. "Wanda, my child, it's so good to have you back. Where have you been all these years? Dad and I never gave up looking for you." Her act left me speechless, and my heart stayed cold. I shoved her back, uninterested in playing my part in their dramatic reunion act.

Its looked more like a flame and it was moving. "A phoenix bird," the Prince Phoenix beside me muttered. I never thought I would actually get to see one of these. They were very rare. Sensing my interest, the he slowed the car as we passed by. Only then I knew why the flame was moving, the gigantic bird was flapping its wings. The phoenix's skin and feathers were all vibrant colors. It's body was almost all yellow. Its wings were yellow, orange, red and darker red. It was a magical sight. Its eyes were blue. Sapphire blue. Once again, the breathtaking creature spread out its wings and flew up to the sky in the matter of seconds. This time the flames on its wings spread throughout its entire

If anything, what I had seen on the TV seemed dull in comparison to what went on in the Iridescence Pack. My eyes widened and my jaw became slack as I realized why this was called the Carnival Cerulean. Bundles of living flame were suspended in the air, casting their beautiful light on the Carnival below. The flames weren’t normal, flickering with orange and red light. They were a rich shade of blue, cerulean to be exact. Within those flames were different shades and colors, all stemming from the color blue. They crackled and snapped, sending cobalt embers into the air whenever something managed to catch itself in the flames.

A shriek came out of her mouth which made Anna look behind to find Aura falling down. "Aura!" Anna panicked and screamed taking her name and jumped off without thinking of the consequence. Suddenly she felt a burning sensation on her back and soon two jet-black wings came out of her back. Each feather has the top part jet black with the hairs or fibers sticking out of the sides, while the end of the edge itself is blood red. Flipping the wings in the air she flies down and catches Aura before she falls into the river of fire.

I can see tears in their beautiful eyes too. “She’s w-waking up…” we all murmured while holding each other’s hand and formed a circle, still fighting the excruciating pain. My tears poured down like running water, the pain was so intense that I felt like I was burning at 1000°C. I felt too much heat and my body was burning with fire. If I’m not immortal, I’m sure I’m burned like a grilled meat or worst turned to ashes. The others also burned with fire, but it was a different fire. Damona is burning with silvery red fire, Willow is green fire, Xandra is blue fire, Val is dark red fire and mine is the combination of golden green and blue---like the color of my eyes. The fire actually had the s

“I’ll never get over how beautiful they are.” Just like Nia, and her mother’s wolf, Leia, Belle’s wings were the perfect shade of blue with lilac shading and golden streaks along the outlines. When they fluttered, they sparkled as though they were decorated with diamonds. Because her most prominent ability was fire, many people expected her wings to represent that and be a delicate shade of orange. But Belle’s fire element went much further than the standard faes abilities, she was of royal blood after all.

Soaring beside the terrifying dragon was a winged figure of such staggering majesty and grandeur that would make one’s soul tremble in awe. This was no mere beast or entity - this was an elemental force of nature imbued with a searing, blazing radiance that eclipsed the fiercest wildfires. The figure's wings were an impossible, burning crimson that seemed to blaze with an internal luminescence as if forged from the heart of a supernova itself. Each immense wing spanned farther than eyes could track, their leading edges glowing hot like the birth of a newborn star. They beat in slow, inexorable downstrokes that stirred the very air into frenzied cyclones.

The scale of him forced the eye to adjust, to recalibrate what counted as a threat, what counted as a weapon. His wings unfurled behind him. Not in a single, theatrical sweep, but in a measured expansion that claimed the space as its own, the membranes stretching outward in layered arcs, catching the rising heat and bending it to his will. The edges burned in deep, smouldering crimson, not bright but dense, like coals banked beneath ancient ash, pulsing in time with the fire beneath his skin. Drifting ash caught along their span, then burned away in curling wisps, leaving no mark. These were not the wings of any bird. They were banners torn from an infernal altar and set ablaze. That fire wa