Flaming Stories

Nothing much is happening in the Clans... Queens having kits... Kits being made apprentices... Apprentices made warriors... What else could happen chaotically?

When she discovers herself she opens her eyes and finds that she was in a prescioustone forest. She starts to look around in wonder. Then a being comes up behind her. She turns around only to find a winged Fenris. The beast gets back on its haunches and launches at her. Then in midair it shifts into a winged immortal that has a ring in his eyes and his back.

Cheryl Blossom's high school life seems perfect, but, in reality, that is far from the truth. When an surprising identity makes an unexpected return, will her life change for the better? Or for the worse...

Fotos de esta hermosura de 21,(Clairo),que además de ser tan hermosa tiene una voz preciosa.

Enji.........X........Grave......... Just read it-

The flaming Omen will defeat bad guys in other to save his earth and the other realms

The original title was "bitch kemit such my hot cheetios dic", so I gave it a more appropriate name.

A short idea that I had, not even close to a full story and probably never will be. Battleheart Legacy inspired (look it up, it's amazing). Feedback welcome, this is my first story on Wattpad.

Lost in the past, found in the present and the future. Verses used: 1) Philippians 3:14 2) Deuteronomy 31:6 3) James 1:6

I am going to rank all of the hunted sets from my favorite to least favorite.

Ever since she turned eighteen, Aura lived with her boyfriend across the country. Now twenty one, she returns to her hometown after having frequent nightmares about the place burning down. It seems like everything she once knew has changed in some way, and something about the town seems...off. The people she knows as her closest friends and family refuse to be near her and seem to remember Aura doing something she can't recall herself. Are her eyes playing tricks on her, or is she just playing with fire?

Song

Me and my friends are cats I'm Jangel The Guardian Angel . I'm the most powerful cat from the rest of my friends and I'm kinda like the guardian of the world so no big deal. Flaming and Pearl are my best friends. They also have powers Flaming is a Fire demon Pearl is just a regular cat that can camouflage. My other friends are Kathleen, Fish Sticks, Mr. Sadin, Mou Lou , Lochen and others.We all have powers all unique and my life now is interesting and dangerous with that Adios person trying to get my friends .read to see what happens in My Life as a cat.

{completed - UNDER EXTREME EDITING} FEATURED ON THE OFFICIAL @Fanfic HUNGER GAMES READING LIST. ❝Attachment always results in pain❞ Harper Anselin is a fifteen year old girl from District 12. She is quiet, keeps to herself, loves nature and is very rarely seen without a bow and arrows. When the reaping for the 99th Hunger Games comes around, she doesn't think things could get any worse - her little sister had died recently and her father had fallen seriously ill. The odds are definitely not in her favour. So when she is chosen, she doesn't know what to do. No one volunteers for her (of course) and she will have to spend her sixteenth birthday fighting to the death. Harper knows her mother wouldn't be able to support her dying father, but she know that if she wins, she can nurse her father back to health with good food and medicine. Scared and alone, she will face the trauma that is the Hunger Games. However, she isn't alone. She never was and never will be... * * * Also published on Quotev and Mibba. And please beware...this was my second story. It's chock-full of typos and silly story lines. But ah well. Hopefully my editing will change it! Please enjoy the story!

In the land of fire, towering high above the cobblestone streets of Westerelais, sat Cosi Atajaro. A symbol of peace, life, and home. Home to the glorious, sacred bells that are stationed on the top floor. Loud they sing songs of hope and freedom. Tasked with the job of ringing the morning and evening bells, Eeria lived alone, placed in solitude by her Master when she was an infant. For years she sat content but yearning, fear overshadowing any attempt to forgo her sanctuary. But she was beginning to feel this was more so a prison sentence. The longer the years stretch the more the fire inside the Eeria grows to be apart of the world, of something. What comes to light when Eeria decides to step 'out there'? What truths and marvelous events will unfold the minute she decides to set her fear aside and own her life? What will come of the Kingdom when the bell ringer and the Song of the Bells is no more? Will Eeria succumb to the ruthlessness of the outside world? Or will she find the strength to create her own song? A song that has been inside her all along.