Crossfire Novelas e Histórias

This shot punches through one of Pink Bunny’s plastic eyes, shattering it, and the furry flops backward, gun clattering to the pavement. Angry Fox spins and yanks the trigger of his rifle, so violently that the barrel jerks up and the first burst clatters over the Mountain’s head. Big Jim pivots on his heel and fires three times at Angry Fox, but the shots sing wide, cracking the rear window of a mini-car.

He looked up just in time to see Marek step forward, weapon raised, defiance hardening his features even as panic flickered beneath it. The betrayal landed like a physical blow. Marek spat out. “You and your hunter whore will pay for the crimes committed at Spring River!” Xavier shifted. Fire tore through him, power ripping free as he became something older than crowns and vows. The Firewolf surged outward, heat rolling across the chapel, forcing the crowd back in a wave. Shots rang out, striking him, stinging briefly before falling uselessly to the floor. He didn’t slow. Marek faltered, fear breaking through his arrogance just before Xavier struck. The impact cracked stone, the force sendin

He set the untouched drink aside and reached for his coat. Fire had rules. Fire did not look back. Fire did not involve itself in accidents or strangers. But tonight, Fire had collided with something cold. And for reasons he couldn’t yet explain, Alexander Steele knew this was not just an incident. It was the beginning of something dangerous.

The marsh beyond the hollow walls stirred as if holding its breath. She felt everything. Rowan’s fury. Lucien’s hunger. Her own rising storm. She lifted her hands—fire and frost blazing in perfect symmetry. The marsh answered. Roots erupted through the floor in long, twisting spears. Fire burst from her palms in a column of gold, but frost intertwined with it—blue-white veins snapping through the flames like ice lightning. Wolves howled as frost sealed their paws to the stone, while the fire seared the air around them.

And of course, questions that lead to news of the affair that dragged her name and reputation, must be confirmed immediately. The beautiful girl had a shocking clarification in store plus a fact that would shock many, at the right time. Once she launched a bullet, one person fell and could not dodge it easily. Though the other one she had made sure was helpless but it turned out to spark a fire. Ah... that person should have known that if he provoked Celine's emotions, it would not only be a collapse. But all the losses that are so great will lurk. Celine was very impatient but really... she had to restrain herself.

The air was thick with their combined scents, a potent mix of wood, spice, and something darker, more primal. “What’s your fucking wager, omega?” Lex gritted out, his scent spoiling once more, the bitterness of it sharp in Azrin’s nose. The freckled male had to restrain himself from wincing, the acrid scent stinging his senses. “A grappling match. If you pin me, I’ll respect your decision to ride out your rut unassisted. If I pin you, we do this my way,” he bargained, his voice steady despite the adrenaline coursing through him.

“I only care that you did it. You flushed me out. You nearly got me killed by whatever the hell is in that water. For that, you pay.” He launched the fireball. It wasn’t a wild throw; it was aimed, controlled, deadly. Marcus and Spark scattered, their movements clumsy with exhaustion and injury. The fireball exploded against the pristine sand, leaving a blackened, smoking scar that began, impossibly, to smooth itself out within seconds. “You’re not listening!” Spark shrieked, dodging another searing projectile. “She used us! Go after her!” “If you were dumb enough to fall for it, you deserve what’s coming,” Wren shot back, his attacks relentless. “What kind of veteran gets played by a rookie

The warriors less experienced are knocked out from the pain, their bodies lying limp on the ground as half of us manage to fight to stay awake. The moment we turn, I feel Cassandra lower her guard, taking a moment to recharge. Mira and Tristan must feel it too, as Mira stands up tall, "IGNIS" Mira screams, raising her hands. We all duck, the flames shooting from her hands spreading as she aims it at Cassandra and Selena. Cassandra manages to duck, her hands rising as she screams "CUSTODIRE" the flames going around her, not before burning Serena's arm badly.

Xander was a towering presence, his ice-blue eyes filled with a primal fury as he swept through the battlefield, his strikes precise and devastating. Vivi lost track of time as the battle raged on, her focus narrowing to the task at hand. She could feel the Starfire pulsing within her, a steady rhythm that guided her movements and bolstered her mates' efforts. Together, they were an unstoppable force, a united front against the chaos that threatened to engulf them.

I quiver and squirm. I kick him as hard as I can between the legs, and he falls backward onto the ground holding his crotch. He yells, and I run off again. I don’t get very far before I fall again, near a river, and a cliff-edge, with the men right behind me, their swords ready to kill. Instinctively, I throw out my hands, and a gust of wind knocks the men over. I imagine fire and fill a power surge through my body. My palms light up with a ball of flame hovering in each palm. I throw the fireballs at the men, and flames engulf them both. They jump into the river to extinguish themselves. The rest of their companions have reached us, and they watch on as their comrades heal their burns in th