Novel & Cerita Fire Emblem Engage Fanfiction

As a result, they both glared angrily at the young lady, who had belittled a member of their family. “Hmph… Fire Lion Fist, Forest Burning Fist!”

The air trembled, heat rippling through it like a heartbeat. My eyes snapped open just as the magic ignited. Fire erupted beneath me, racing up the walls, devouring the air. I stumbled up, choking on smoke. Ember stood in the center of the room, framed by the blaze, her silhouette sharp and perfect against the light. Her eyes burned with both colors now—black and gold—and her smile was something beautiful and terrifying. “You should’ve never trusted the flame.”

The closer she and Emmi are to connecting full time, the closer I am to having that moment with my mates. “Yes our mate. We need you inside us,” Emmi and Phoenix say as one. When I settle myself between her thighs, I can see her blue eyes flickering with flames. The perfect combination of my mates. The moment I slide inside her, Phoenix’s flames engulf me. I feel her love through the heat of her flames, feel how I’m stoking the fire within her and Emmi with each stroke I make, bringing both of us to the point where we will explode together.

Flameheart, the warrior known for his indomitable spirit and unshakeable courage, found himself speechless, his eyes reflecting the turmoil of a sea during a tempest. "Emberwing, how is such a thing possible?" Flameheart finally managed, his voice laced with the cold edge of fear and betrayal. "Why would you bond with him?" Emberwing's gaze was steady, luminescent eyes holding Flameheart's in a gaze that spoke of battles fought side by side and secrets shared under countless moons. "It was not a choice freely made," Emberwing confessed, his form shifting restlessly. Seeing that his human felt betrayed and misunderstood him, he chose to clarify his stand.

Chapter 2 Our Plans "With united determination, we've decided to unlock the doors when Lucas and I reach our 100% mark, accelerated by the Quantum chamber's power. Our entire kingdom has come together, embracing the DNA fusion and its enhancements. King Abatrose and his people have joined us, strengthening our kingdom, our bonds, and our abilities. Teianna, his daughter, has become like a daughter to me. She lovingly calls Naki her sister. She's even slipped and called me mom a few times, and I cherish our relationship. I just smile and hug her. She was a baby when her mother died. She has developed a strong attachment to me. Our family is built on love, trust, and fierce protectiveness. We

Her fingers press against my temple and the vision detonates behine my eyes. Ember laughing with another man, curled against him beside a fire. “You were right,” She whispers. “Bastion never stood a chance.” The man smirks. “He thought you would choose him, poor little hero.” They laugh together. She looks at him like she never once looked at me. Devotion, hunger, and love written all over her. His hand traces her collarbone and she leans in to kiss him. Then the vision shifts. Ember is dressed in fire-forged armor, standing over my chained body.

Mateo fired back. "Mateo, let go of me!" Ava requested, her voice strained. "No, I won't," Mateo insisted, his voice rising. "I want to finally know what his problem is. He's the reason why you didn't accept my proposal to be friends back in high school." He shouted the last part, drawing a crowd. Lucas's jaw tightened. "I said let go!" He punctuated his words with a hard punch to Mateo's face. Mateo staggered back, then retaliated with a punch of his own. The fight was on. Lucas, fueled by anger, threw another punch, connecting with Mateo's jaw.

He buried his face in the space between her neck and shoulder, and Ember can’t help but let out a laugh when his stubbles tickled her skin. “Liam! I’m sweaty all over!” Ember protested. She’s sweaty from her sparring with Yuri. After Yuri escaped the fire, Ember saw her change. She’s now determined to learn the art of fighting and Ember will give her anything just so she could have her revenge on those witches who burn their town. “I don’t mind the sweat, Ember. In fact, I love your natural scent more than anything. It smells sexy,” Liam started to rain tiny kisses on her neck.

My fingers uncurled from the dirt, and the pain vanished—replaced by a power so fierce, so pure, it felt like starlight coursing through my veins. “Finally,” Ember’s voice rumbled from my throat, but it wasn’t my voice. It was deeper, firmer, carrying a thousand echoes of lives long gone. “You’ve caused enough destruction, Kael.” Kael’s eyes widened as the air shifted. “No…” he whispered, stumbling back. “That’s not possible—” “Oh, it’s very possible.” Ember smiled through me, and even I could feel how cold it was. “You forget, boy… I am not merely inside her. I am her.”

I growl at her. She jumps a little bit in surprise before her own anger flares. “I’m not the stupid one here,” she gasps. Her eyes flash. “You can try to hide it from him and even yourself, but I can smell you, Emi. Your body already accepted him as does every bit of you. Did you forget how fated unions work?” I swallow as awareness floods through me. My chest tightens and my heart races.