Fire Emblem Fanfic Novels & Stories

She used to hate Landon along with me and would happily join in calling him the odd name here and there, but ever since she'd found her mate Blaze a few weeks back she did nothing but big Landon up to me, trying to convince me daily to go on a date with him. Blaze was one of the packs warriors, he was average height and build for a warrior with tattoos covering him from his right hand up his arm, around his shoulder, into his chest and up his neck. He had medium length black hair pulled into a neat man bun on top of his head and piercing amber eyes. I couldn't help but think it amusing and a little ironic that Embers mate happened to be called Blaze, I guess it really was fate. "Agh!" She h

“My Darling, you smell divine. What has you so — aroused.” His eyes flashed again and she saw his fangs gleam as he grinned staring at her as he took another step toward her. She took a step back for every step forward he made. The chase only made his eyes glow deeper and his smile widen. Ember felt like her heart would beat out of her chest. “Not you, trust me on that. I was just thinking about how my True Mate would rip you to pieces.” Ember growled out the last part, she hoped to sound intimidating but apparently, he only found it amusing as he threw his head back and laughed.

“I’ve already been broken. What’s left now is the part that learned how to survive the fire.” Vera said nothing at first. She only watched Emereah’s fingers as the ember flickered and pulsed, alive with something ancient. The fire didn’t consume her. It clung to her like breath. “You speak like the flame is your ally,” Vera said softly, stepping forward. “But even fire leaves scars.” Emereah’s eyes didn’t move from the horizon. “I’ve bled for every scar. And I’ve named them.” “Named them?” Emereah nodded once. “My father. My mother. The warriors of Crescent Silver Moon Fang. The girls they slaughtered. The mates they silenced. I carry them all.”

He growls into my ear, pulling me back to consciousness. I find myself clinging to him, my legs wrapped around Liam's waist as I feel arousal pool at their juncture. We're not going to last another six months, girl. Ember groans in my head, half urging me to strip our mate and have our way with him right here and now. "You're dangerous, Alpha Fletcher." I tease, dropping my unsteady legs back to the ground and fighting for composure. "I'm dangerous?" Liam chuckles back, grabbing my hand in his. "Do you want to feel what you do to me?"

Uncle Felix said and patted Ember’s shoulder, “But I had the slightest assumption that you’ll be dragged with this in due course.” Ember returned the pat and gave her uncle a tight hug. “I am fine, at least now I know that I am not alone in this and that makes me better.” Ember let go of the hug and gave him a smug look. “I am your brother’s daughter, you know. You should know that our blood rushes where there is adventure.” Uncle Felix smiled and rubbed his nape. He let out a groaning sigh and made a sarcastic reply, “Then let’s get ready, I am sure K is impatient right now, thrilled for this adventure.”

Emotions twisted: delight in the chaos, arrogance in her power, a flicker of surprise at the pack's ferocity. The altar chamber erupted in brutal combat, claws ripping flesh, blood staining the moonstone in rivulets that fed the runes, the mist swirling chaotically as bodies collided. Ember charged Veyra, claws slashing, tearing into Fang's flank, a yelp echoing. "For the pack!" Alya roared through Ember, emotions peaking: vengeance for Toren, love for Kael through the link. Ash protected Lila, his gray form shielding her as she healed, mind-link faltering briefly—Kael's secret weighing, guilt dimming the connection. "Alya... hold strong," he growled, emotions raw: fear of losing her, love p

Can you imagine anything strong enough to break our bond? ‘No, but our bond is a dragon/rider/mate bond. It is stronger than a straight dragon/rider bond. Ember doesn’t love Merellien. She doesn’t even like or respect him. You love me with your big dragon’s heart. I know you respect me, and I know you would do anything for me. I wouldn’t have to tell you, like he told her. You know what I want and you give it to me, sometimes before I’ve consciously realized it’s something I want.’

' 'Calm down there buddy,' I said back. "Let's go destroy some dictator dragon's ass! Together!" Ember shouted as she pumped her arms in the air with a spirited grin plastered on her face. "All right, I like your spunk," I said with another smile. Whether it was me, or my dragon, I couldn't tell as a rush of love overwhelmed me and I reached across the distance to Ember, wrapping my arm around her and pulling her lips against me. Her lips felt soft against mine and she seemed surprised at my gesture of affection but soon ran her hands along my arms and rested them on my pecs. Her touch was intoxicating and her body melted into mine.

Hearing his words, my eyes narrowed in tiny slits, "I am not their toy, Darius. I won't let them play with me like that." He took a desperate step toward me, "Please, Ember. It isn't time for all this. You have to stop them." Anger crept under my skin, "You know what, Darius? I am so done with all this male drama around me." My hands coiled at my sides, "Who even are they to decide about my life and that too without asking me?" He inhaled a huge breath, "Ember, please, think about it. One is your friend and the other is your mate. Why not stop it when you can?"

I asked, my physical calmness couldn't hide the slight trembling of my body. "I'm sorry Ember, but it's either you or my family", he said "And I can't really leave my pregnant wife in this man's hands, I don't know whether she will survive it", he said again, his eyes gaining moisture and his face softened. " Your father placed too much faith in people. And now those mistakes have become too dangerous. I've made my choice, Ember, besides the Deviant clan are paying well for you". My heart dropped. "the Deviant clan?" It all started to make sense.