Fem Pyro Novels & Stories

In a split second, my knuckles connected with a bony jaw. The collision was followed with a loud shriek and then a body being hauled some meters away. I closed the distance between us almost at the same instant and rained down punches on the guy's face. All I saw in my eyes was a red haze and nothing else. Another kind of rage and anger had filled me so much that I angrily enjoyed punching the guy's face. It was like the person had snapped some kind of a trip wire in me that could never be reconnected. I couldn't control what I was feeling at the moment, I just wanted to beat this person endlessly for pissing me off. Blood spurt out of his nose under the constant punches I rained on him maki

Main Characters: Alexander - The 25-year-old handsome and independent guy who's a workaholic. He likes working and earning money. He had a past that turned him into a narcissist. He doesn't believe in love and has commitment issues. Ellie - The Novels narrator and 23-year-old protagonist who's studying and still dependent on her family. She has been brought up in a strict family with morals and ethics. She's a day-dreamer who keeps dreaming about her prince charming and finding her true love.

Shayari's pov I Saw a figure moving forward to the stairs i took my steps forward and without wasting time I hit the goon and an ear piercing scream can be heard that I guess woke the whole house And that scream belongs to the great one and only Shayari Firoz. Yes it's me I screamed as I could not hit that man but he definitely did. "leave me!" I screamed in pain as the person who ever he is has twisted my wrists and has pinned me on the floor

I feel whole again as I let a small flame dance over my fingertips. I can’t resist. I run outside and create the largest fireball I’ve ever made and throw it straight into the stream causing steam to rise from the surface, I’m back baby. I put on a well fitting pale blue dress that looks like it is made of ice, the back is covered. Not because of the cold but because I want Scott to think I'm still weak., I don't need to worry about the cold anymore, not now that my flames are back.

But that can’t be right because this belongs to my mother and she’s a by the rule witch and would never experiment with this kind of stuff. “Come start me a fire you little pyro” he said breaking my concentration. “You’re right there is some weird stuff in here” I told him. “I know, light me a fire and I’ll show you the weirdest part I found.” He said. Tyler and I head to the fire pit. I throw some small branches and medium size logs into the fire pit and snap my fingers. The wood catches immediately. “That is freaking awesome” he clapped his hands together “You can finally come home!”

The way his eyes darkened when he looked at me. The way his grip tightened slightly when I moved closer. The way his breath caught when my hand slid from his shoulder to the back of his neck. The sexual tension between us was undeniable, crackling in the air like electricity. I was so focused on him that I almost didn't notice Fiona Fitzpatrick approaching until she was right beside us. "Jameson," she purred, holding out a glass of amber liquid. "I thought you might want a drink." Every instinct I had screamed danger.

Jaxxon POV. I make my way down. Trying to think of everything I could say to her. Was I wrong? Or was she? Hell! We both were. ‘You stupid’ Pyro spits out. ‘You angry for mate. She know nothing because you was weak to fight for her.’ ‘Pyro she had a chosen.’ ‘Because you too stupid. If you claimed the first time, she come to you. She always loved you. She have good heart.’

Our fire. A true goddess.