Fire Caste Novels & Stories

Dante struck the match himself, tossing it onto a soaked crate. Flames erupted with a hungry whoosh, racing along trails of fuel, devouring everything in voracious leaps. Crates exploded in secondary blasts, ammo cooking off like fireworks, cash curling into ash. The heat was infernal, driving everyone back as the structure groaned, beams buckling under the assault. Black smoke poured out, a choking shroud that blotted the stars.

Chen smiled, “I will assist June and Anton in the preparations for Avery’s Grand Ceremony. Should I prepare the potion for the announcement ceremony as well?” Cassius grins, “Yes, but make it for four and not two.” “Four?” Confused, Mr. Chen asked. Cassius nodded, “Yes, four, because she is not just my mate, but my brothers’ as well.” “Oh,” he gasped. “This is unprecedented.” Cassius kissed the top of my head as he explained, “Avery has a dragon and the kingdom will meet her when we mark her. You all will see and understand then.”

I know his parents are in there with him, I’ve lost colleagues before it comes with the job, but the thought of losing Beckett King, feels so heart wrenching and heart breaking, I can’t imagine the world losing a man like Beckett. Beckett’s brother has been keeping me out of his parents’ sights because he did not want the questions, even though the waiting room is filled with firefighters. The warehouse fire was left to another station to take care of, they only just got the fire under control. I don’t know all the details but they’re suspecting arson. The FD investigators were here to interview Dante and the rest of the team, I wasn’t on duty so I wasn’t part of it. But what I’ve heard from

Grub asked, looking up at the missing part of the roof, and then down to the sunken boulder in front of them. “Seems like it,” Rex said. “This one can smell something out of place, and…” Hussin began to say as he came toward the campfire, “Tasty.” He finished, looking down at the expired fire. Kneeling to examine the remnants, he smiled as he pulled a large burnt piece of bone from the fire. “It seems another person has met their end here.” “Death by a campfire?” Cassius said, raising one eyebrow. “Using the fire as the fuel, you can simply expand on the intensity and heat,” Rex said, thinking back to one of Markus’s old lessons on magic. “Would take a fair amount of control and focus to inc

He lies, promises fake futures, and when he gets bored, he throws them away. Lisa doesn’t see it. And why would she? She looks at the world like it’s not out to get her. She could make any man fall for her, especially someone pathetic enough to rely on flattery like Brooke. But he isn’t getting near her. Not when I’m in the picture. If I can’t have her, no one will. Call me a selfish bastard, I don’t care. I wear that title like a crown. Then came the moment I could get the reason to fire her. She stared at me with fire in her eyes. Not fear. Not submission. Fire.

They stood at the window with their coffee and the city assembled itself into Friday below them with its ordinary purposeful energy and the lake went from the dark pewter of dawn toward the brighter grey of a spring morning and neither of them said anything further because nothing further needed to be said. Lucia called at eight. "The federal action is ready," she said. "Reeves has everything in position. The moment the documentation transfers are complete from all three cities the action moves." She paused. "Dante. It's today." "I know," he said. "Four years," she said. And then, after a pause that had the specific weight of something being acknowledged that did not have adequate language:

The embodiment of flame and fang, of a past long buried and a future no one was ready for. And word was spreading. Other packs. Rogue enclaves. Even humans had caught wind of the firestorm blooming in our valley. We were no longer safe. We were legend. And legends are hunted. Cassian They came under a white flag. Three nights after the flames, a delegation from the Moonborne pack arrived. High alphas. Cloaked in silver, scent laced with frost. They bowed to Link. And then to Logan. “A king has risen,” their leader said. “And the world will kneel… or burn.”

“Where have you been? Not hurt, are you? Burnam was asking for you.” “He found me, all right,” said Joe bitterly. “Is the camp burned out? Who set it on fire?” “Why, nobody!” said the other woods-rider. “What made you think of such a thing? It was an accident—carelessness, rather. The nigger that tends the pump went off and left it while the still was working. The engine went wrong and stopped running water into the retort. It got hot, and the top of the still blew off. The red-hot rosin flew like rain, and the whole place was afire in two seconds. Where were you all the time?”

Storms would stand still and wind would cease. The more the world attacked her, the fiercer her gaze was, like Fire, or a cracker. Like a Firecracker.

He whispered lowly but that didn't stop cherry from hearing and turning around. "Damn!" Cherry cussed eyeing her brother. "Give her a break. Today we're supposed to binge watch." "Hello too sweet sister." Caesar replied in a humourous tone making Cherry roll her eyes. "Goodnight you two." And with that she banged her bedroom door angrily. I turned around and started throwing weak fists on Caesar's chest. "You animal!" Pap... "You ruin every thing!" Pap..." You're a fat conceited narcissist!" Pap..." I hate you!" Pap..."But maybe I don't hate you... I hate your guts!" Pap...