Comic Book Starfire Novels & Stories

After ending the call, Tucker gazed down at Morgan and declared, "As of today, you're no longer part of the Flint family." Morgan looked up at him, disbelief written on his face. "No… Tucker… You can't do this! I'm your brother, for goodness' sake! Are you seriously going to cut me off over a woman?" A bitter laugh slipped past Tucker's lips. "The moment you raised that knife against Addie, you stopped being my brother. She's not just some woman. She's my mate. Everyone else fades in comparison. The second you laid a finger on her, you made me your enemy."

But there she was—seated in the flames, bare skin glowing, and hair tangled, eyes red, fists clenched; and as if under a spell, she stood to her feet. Naked, she walked out of the flames with smoke giving way. Her body should have crumbled, her bones should have turned to dust but she stood alive. Awake. Resurrected, and revenge burning beneath those red eyes. “Oh my goddess of all goddesses,” A voice whispered from behind a tree. Alice. Her eyes wide as she stared at the figure that just walked out of a burning fire. “She is a demon,” She added but the old man standing beside her didn’t think so. His eyes were fixed on the young girl that had come out of the fire without getting consumed.

If she had lost control of her consciousness and been completely controlled by Sara, the consequences would be unimaginable. The room was silent. Kisa lay still on the couch, too afraid to move, because she could see Sara leaning against the bathroom door observing her. Her hands were resting on either side of her body, and her right hand held the candlestick. The dripping wax from the burning candle was hot on the back of her hand and the webbing, but she held it with no reaction. Suddenly, the sparks from the burning wick of the candle fell onto the couch. The couch was covered in genuine fur, which was highly flammable. As soon as the sparks landed on the couch, several strands of fur cau