Blackfire One Step Novels & Stories

"I am not your sister, stay away from me!" "You are a spoiled little brat, aren’t you?" Chad hissed, taking a step closer to her. Olivia’s breath caught in her throat as she instinctively stepped back. Her heart pounded in her chest as Chad kept advancing, his eyes locked on hers with a predatory intensity. “What are you doing, Chad?" She breathed, her voice just a whisper. She kept moving backward until her back hit the car, the cold metal pressing against her. There was nowhere else to go.

She met my eyes. There was no pity there. Only purpose. “Each stage will test a different element,” she said. “Survive them all, and you’ll be recognised as a contender. Fail, and—” “I won’t,” I cut in. She studied me a moment. Then nodded once. And the platform dropped out from under my feet. Stage One: Fire I landed on volcanic stone — heat licking at my legs, sulfur thick in the air. Across the platform, flames surged in arcs, writhing like serpents. Magma spilled between cracks in the earth.

Somewhere, Adriana smiled. The forest swallowed Stephanie whole, its skeletal branches clawing at her as she staggered deeper into the shadows. Her ankles screamed with every step, the pain radiating up her legs like live wires. Behind her, the shouts of guards and the primal barks of dogs crescendoed, slicing through the night. *Code Black.* The Vanclairs’ emergency protocol—no mercy, no excuses.

on top of me his thrusts are savage it's painful at this point as I claw at him to stop he doesn't then I feel him coming inside me he stays there until he's sure I have milked him dry. I just lay there out of breath shocked that my sweet seventeen year old step brother just attacked me in the back of his truck.

A beginning. The familiar voice had Chloe's head snapping to her left, eyes wide as one of the delicate shadows hidden in a corner suddenly grew in size and opaqueness. It unfurled itself like a cat uncurling from a long snooze in the sun except the shadow didn't take on the form of a cat. The familiar build of a wolf stepped forward. Giant pitch black paws sent waves of dust into the air in their wake as if they were as real as the pot beside them. The beast took a few steps towards the blonde before shifting once more. The front paws left the ground as the strange wolf figure reared up. The solidness of the body suddenly became fluid, losing all form like smoke blooming into the night air

I was tied up and dragged to the square of the marketplace. All eyes were on me as the Alpha stood at the top and stated my crime. “Lindsay Blackwood, a shameless, jealous and wicked bitch. She brutally murdered my precious sister fora spot in the varsity. I hereby expel her from the Crimson River Pack. She can never set foot in the pack again.” The crowd was in an uproar with insults, accusing me of the crime and calling me shameless, vile, and vicious. “Oh gosh! Isn’t she the prettiest girl from our school?”

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"The person saw me. I swear to you that the person saw me. He is in this compound with us." Ibekwe closed his eyes. There was nothing to fear now but fear itself was already a part of him. He looked at Ifeme. His step brother with the stalwart eyes of a believer. He turned away from Ifeme as he heard him whispering to himself. He was aware that Ifeme was not afraid. He was also aware that his step brother had absolute confidence in himself and the white man's god but fear itself was a maiden dancer. If you allowed her to lure you with her waist, you will end up following her to the pit of death. He pushed his hands gently as he watched the sky grow darker. It seemed as if the thick clouds w

His tongue begged for entrance and I allowed it, to make it seem as real as possible. I then slid my right hand to his side, then to the floor making it seem like I was supporting my weight on top of him. I moved my right foot, gradually moving the rifle towards my hand on the floor. He began deepening the kiss as I tightened my legs around him. I quickly took one of the bullets from my pocket using my free hand then held his hair. Using my right hand, I silently brought the rifle above his head. He pulled from the kiss, moving to my neck, to my shoulder. Oh God! It was getting too intimate.

Kathy's eyes widened as Ryder responded her with a sneezing nod. "I actually am. Do you think I could enter the house?" "Of course, dear! Come in, come in!" I let Ryder enter the gates of the inferno first, Kathy after him and Tommy the last. Then, when they were all inside, I leaned over, slid my hands under my wheelchair and pulled out a ball of black fur. I kissed the animal’s head and set it free, a wide grin adorning my face. Ohh, if I could just lock Ryder in the apartment next door… it would be so much easier to take rid of him.