Fanfiction Chicago Fire Novels & Stories

“Don’t play games with me, firefly.” There was that name again. “I’m not playing,” I said, keeping my voice steady. He studied me, gaze dragging over my face, searching for a crack in my composure. Then, he let go. Dante stepped back, his hands slipping into his pockets. “I just got a call from Chicago Tribune.” The name sent a jolt through me. Chicago Tribune was one of Chicago’s biggest media outlets. “They want another interview,” he said, his voice devoid of emotion.

I killed these ones and moved on to the next, each one more challenging than the next and by the time I was done with the gangs on that area, I brought out the map I set and marked an X spot. The rest could wait till tomorrow and I was exhausted, the firefighter and the police force past me and I rolled my eyes. Seven burning buildings with no cameras in every area those idiots ruined the cameras a long time ago, now I just have to sit back and relax and unleash my wrath on this city. They dared to touch what I hold dear to me now I will watch them all burn, I wasn't killing innocent people, and trust me I felt like doing that, and seeing them live freely while my wife is in that hospital be

As he pondered these questions, Zayn's fingers absentmindedly tapped on his phone. With a determined expression, he accessed the chat room on his phone where the prosecutors discussed various cases. He scrolled through the messages, and his eyes widened as he stumbled upon a conversation about the hospital fire. According to the messages, the fire had been mysteriously halted, and the hospital authorities had quickly brushed it off as negligence to avoid any further investigation.

But because of her past records, she has been able to get the respect of both her colleagues, superiors and juniors. Whenever one is facing a dead end in an investigation, they are told to involve Cassy in the case, ‘cause that is when they can be able to solve the case. Cassy lost her mum when she was only seven years. She and her dad have a strained relationship, only calling each ones in a while She is a fighter, the bravest person you can ever meet, but also the rudest person to ever meet. She is the type that can correct at her superior in the rudest way, and can even cuss them out. No one wants to get her bad side.

Outside, the snowfall thickened. Somewhere in the distance, sirens began to echo through the city. A phone buzzed on the desk. The new burner we hadn’t used yet. Unknown number. But we both knew who it was. Mom. We didn’t answer. Not yet. Because whatever came next arrests, investigations, headlines, trials none of it could be stopped now. The truth had already escaped into the world. Julian kissed my forehead ge Chapter 35 – The Chicago Vault The Greyhound from Portland to Chicago took twenty-nine hours and change.

Liam held her hips still as he had gotten even harder and he softened his kiss. "Chinese tastes good on you." He told her. "More about me, hmm? Let's see, I moved here to help settle my Aunts accounts, and I'm a detective more as a sort of rebellion to my Father and Uncle wanting me in the company. I don't need the job but after I started I kind of like it. It's interesting, to say the least. Definitely hard especially in a city like Chicago but here it's laid back. I enjoy solving the puzzle. I feel like I'm helping shine light in some of the darkest areas of society when I'm able to put the pieces together.”

*I’ll come back. Winters melted into the surrounding woods, a ghost pursuing another ghost. The van lurched onto the fire road, heading towards the highway, towards Chicago, towards Groundskeeper and the bleeding heart of Dominic’s vengeance. *** **CHICAGO - METRO GENERAL HOSPITAL - PEDIATRIC WING**

I had spent the past few days buried in case files, my fingers stained with highlighter marks as I sifted through endless reports. At first, the details felt like noise—just a collection of random fires scattered around the city. But the more I looked, the more I started to see a pattern. The first fire had been at a small business owned by an elderly couple. The second one, a local community center. Each incident seemed isolated at first, but I realized there was more to this than I had thought.

[Lincoln] I never thought I’d be lucky enough to marry a superheroine, but here I am, with the most incredible woman by my side. The night wraps around us like a soft, comforting robe. The jet hums beneath us, its quiet rhythm like a lullaby carrying us away from the chaos. We’d spent another three, exhausting days in Chicago, collaborating with the police and drug enforcement agencies to dismantle one of the city’s most dangerous syndicates, ensuring every production of that deadly injection was stopped in its tracks.

He kissed their locked hands. "Well about the fire...Detective Chad and Derrick came around last night.” Ria said. "Okay. So what did they say?” Ria sighed. "Frederick is in Chicago.” Ian screwed up his face. "Really?" "Yes he is in Chicago. And we all suspect that he might be involved in the fire outbreak at the textile factory.” Ian forehead creased. "Wait...you mean Frederick Robert possibly set my factory on fire?” Ria shook her head in agreement and explained her assumptions which might possibly be the truth. The reason for suspecting Frederick and Drake too. She told him everything he needed to know!