Alexa Bliss Firefly Funhouse Novels & Stories

I huff and turn in the direction of the house. What a way to turn a woman off. Ugh, he's so frustrating. I put my thumb on the censor at the door. My lips curve into a smile when the door opens. He didn't take out my prints. I wonder if he took out Violet's. I shake my head to get rid of bad thoughts. Letting myself in, I can't see a thing. It's pitch black in here. The lights are turned off. What? I take slow steps forward and towards the living room which is also not lit except the fire from the fireplace. I hear crackles from the fireplace and the smell of something burning so I walk closer to it, taking slow, cautious steps.

A document similar to a curriculum vitae was attached to the top of that file. Name- DARKSTAR Zayn Redfield I did not have any idea of what I was seeing. I went through the rest of the pages. These are Zayn's documents. But what does it mean by a DARKSTAR? What is BLACKMATRIX? Why are Zayn's documents here? Why am I here? With thousands of questions my head was about to burst. I had no strength and my legs were weak.So I slowly sat down on the edge of the bed. My head was spinning so badly and I couldn't hold on to my strength anymore...

Elysia asked, her voice tinged with awe and concern. "I don’t know," Alex replied, her voice echoing with newfound strength. "But I feel... unstoppable." The enemy leader, sensing the shift in power, snarled in frustration. "You think you can defeat me with your petty tricks? This changes nothing!" Alex stepped forward, her flames casting long shadows across the battlefield. "This ends now," she declared, her voice resonating with the power of the Phoenix. Without hesitation, Alex launched herself at the enemy, her flames trailing behind her like a comet. She struck with the fury of a storm, her attacks relentless and precise. The enemy leader, taken aback by the sheer intensity of her assau

I turn on my heels and quickly walk towards my office, I pull my phone on out my pocket and text Levi Max: I need to talk to you ASAP Levi: Oh come on man, you said you could cover for me tonight. What have they done on my one Friday night off? Max: I think I found her Levi: You fucking what?!? I’ll be there in 15 I slide the phone back into my pocket and unlock my office doors. As soon as I sit down at my desk I pull up the security cameras in the function room. She’s still aimlessly flipping through the menu. The other girls she is with are chatting and laughing but she seems completely disconnected. I just sit and stare at the screen like an absolute fucking creeper while I wait for Levi

Alex coughed, rubbing his throat. "I've had better evenings." Even now... He found a way to make her smile. For one brief moment, the chaos around them faded. Then Beauty heard it. A child's cry. She turned. The orphan house near the southern gate was on fire. Several young wolves remained trapped inside. Without thinking, Beauty ran. Alex reached for her. "Beauty, wait!" But she was already gone. The flames roared high into the night sky. The wooden roof groaned ominously as smoke poured from broken windows.

I grew up alongside Arthur Stevenson, who eventually became the Lord Chancellor. However, on the day of the royal physician selection, he disqualified me on the grounds that I had spilled a small amount of medicinal residue. Instead, he chose my younger stepsister. When I asked him why, he looked completely unconcerned. "Your sister wants the position, so what's the harm in a loving older sister stepping aside? A proper lady shouldn't be so jealous and willful. Consider today a small lesson for you." What he didn't realize was that if I couldn't enter the castle as a resident physician, I would be forced to enter as a royal mistress to the tyrannical King. Later on, word reached me that

His pointed nose complemented his prominent cheekbones. "And that's Amara Zhane Constantine." I focused my attention on the one and only girl in their group. Unlike me, who has paperwhite skin, she had a burnished complexion. When Alistair spoke, her gleaming, heavenly-white teeth flashed as she smiled. Her pointed nose, red lips, and beautiful brown eyes stood out. Her graceful and elegant actions captivated me. I think I've found another girl crush! "Of course, there is Zeeve Maxim Bullecer."

The crowd gasped in unison, pointing upward as sparkling, harmless embers rained down gently over the ancient stone spires of the capital. Aurelia stood beside her mother, Queen Althea, her face softly illuminated by the flashing colored lights of the fireworks bursting above. Suddenly, the festive explosions in the sky began to warp. The music, the laughter, the cheering crowd—it all dissolved instantly into a cold, muffled, underwater hum. A sharp, violent, stabbing pain spiked through Aurelia's temples, dropping her breath down to a ragged gasp. The vibrant colors of the fireworks morphed horribly in her mind into the blinding, sterile, humming white of fluorescent laboratory lights.

I leave it in her pocket, and I leave it under my conscience, and I understand, as I sit alone in the archive room with the smell of her soap still in the air, that in this house a gift and a test have always been the same word. I understand something else, too. The version of myself that swore the oath at Lorenzo's grave is still standing behind my shoulder, and he is watching me, and he is waiting to see what I will become. But tonight, for the first time since I came back from Buenos Aires, I am not sure which of us is the ghost. Outside the high north window, the olive groves are black. The road is still gone. Somewhere in the dark, Serafina Bellini is unfolding a map of all the doors in

A swirl of blue fire burst from the stage, wrapping the night in mystery. Students gasped as illusions of running wolves and glowing forests danced in the fire. The flames formed images—battles of old, the first Alphas, the ancient wars. It was beautiful. And terrifying. Ryan leaned in. “This is wild…” Fenrik didn’t take his eyes off Dale. Linda moved closer to Agatha, whispering, “Something’s off.” Agatha nodded slowly. She didn’t know why, but the magic in the fire made her skin prickle.