Wish For A World Without Flame Novels & Stories

Thousands across Duskfall. The Ninth Flame flickered between Elira’s hands. She spoke not to the flame, but to the crowd: “This is not mine to keep. This is a gift we offer. To anyone who dares ask: What if I am more than the world says I am?” Then she let the flame rise into the air. And it broke. Not into fire. But into threads. Hundreds. Thousands. Drifting into the hearts of those ready to remember who they could still become.

"Why settle for this feeble world when there are countless others waiting to be conquered? You can be a god, worshipped and revered in every corner of the universe. This world is but a pitiful speck, and it's time to leave it behind." Seizing control, Marienne unleashed a sudden burst of power, and a massive vortex of fire engulfed her, its flames soaring towards the sky. It spread like a wildfire, devouring everything in its path—trees, rocks, even the very air. The inferno's intense heat radiated, causing the ground to tremble beneath Visenya's feet.

why does my flame keep getting higher and it feels like I'm burning within dangerous desire? T O B E C O N T I N U E D...

“I can’t believe we have to go through this… war… all because of some stupid wish.” “Wish?” Li asked. “What wish?” “You know, the wishing prize on the other side of the world.” “It’s not a wish,” Zeki clarified. “It’s a power. A power to reshape our world as you see fit. Imagined you could use it to end starvation, wars, corruption, or discrimination.” Brock’s eyebrows raised to his astonishment. “Wow, if I had that power, I can do all the list of things you said,” he gasped. “We can have world peace.”

explained Mordecai, much to Dorin and Johan’s surprise. “Shh...” said Xander, “Let him continue.” ‘So Princess Flame whose true flame can raise volcanoes went to see the Gold Prince and the White Bride to ask for peace instead of destruction for her true love’s wish is to save the people and the land’ ‘But the small Lights and the small Flames had plans of their own they were jealous of the big flame and the big light so they accused princess Flame of a crime for wanting to cut White Bride’s tongue’ ‘But prince Rock whose love for princess Flame knew no bounds

She extended her hand, palm up, and concentrated on the image of the flame she had conjured in her mind. A flicker of heat danced within her hand, growing brighter and more vibrant. A small, mesmerizing flame burst forth, hovering just above her palm. It swayed and danced, radiating an ethereal light that bathed the surrounding forest in a warm glow. Rey's eyes widened with awe and a sense of accomplishment. She had done it. Through her focused mind and connection to the energy of the natural world, she had successfully manifested her desire. The flame, a physical representation of her inner power, danced gracefully, reflecting her growth and potential.

“Wait.” The ground around her shimmered faintly as the blue in her veins dimmed. She looked… smaller somehow. Like human. Her eyes fluttered open, dazed and glassy. When they found mine, they didn’t burn with fury anymore but only exhaustion. Her voice cracked. “You should’ve let me burn.” I knelt beside her, meeting her gaze. “I couldn’t. The fire isn’t just yours or mine, it belongs to the world now. It can still rebuild what we destroyed.”

Her gaze crushes the air from my lungs, presses fire against my heart until I wonder if it will burst. “But I’ll try.” The words echo like prophecy. And then she says the thing that ends me more than any blade ever could: “Stay with me.” Gods. I almost say yes. I almost break. Because once, that’s all I wanted. Once, I would have burned the world to keep her hand in mine. But now— Now the world’s already burning. And then I see them. The bodies. Not soldiers. Not kings. Not gods. Children. Burned.

His screams filled the air, till his very last bone was crushed by the heat. Lena fell straight into my arms after that, sobbing. It was like all her pains had been burnt with him, like the burden had been lifted off her. “He's not going to come back right?” She asked, amidst her sobs. “No” i whispered, stroking her hair. “When wolves are burnt, they are denied the right to reincarnate” “I'm glad to hear that” she held me tightly, like everything would disappear if she let go. I hushed her quietly, feeling relieved that this nightmare if hers was finally over and she didn't have to fear death, not now atleast.

She finally managed to pull away and looked straight in the eyes. "Why are you doing this? Why are you so kind to me? What do you want in return?" She asked with concern "Love is free, I don't need to ask for anything in return." He simply stated and opened the door gesturing for her to enter. The ride to his place was awfully quiet. When they finally reached his Villa which was magnificent and surrounded by beautiful flowers and trees which complimented it. They were welcomed by an old lady who reminded Joy of her nanny back home.