Fire Emblem Three Houses Fanfic Novels & Stories

Some suppressed it, some hid it, and some embraced it. “I suppose we are.” He tugged on my arm. “Come on.” “Wait. Can I look at it?” He stared back at me questioningly. “At what?” “The view, from your bedroom window.” “You want to see the view?” I nodded. “Please.” With a calculating gaze he stared at me, and I wasn’t sure he would allow it. But he nodded, and started to guide me toward the window. Judging from how high up we seemed the house had to be huge, at least three levels.

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

The intensity in his eyes makes my heart race. I never imagined anyone would love me the way he does. I replay today’s moment in my mind over and over. The panic in his eyes as he kicked down that burning beam to reach me without thinking about his life. The way he held me close, even with fire surrounding us. And the pain he tried so hard to hide when he shielded me from the flames. He didn’t care about his safety—only mine. It’s like he took every fear, every doubt I had, and burned them away with the flames.

And then a voice whispered—not aloud, not in the air, but in their minds. The seed is planted. Water it with fear. Gloria’s hands trembled. Just once. Patricia didn’t blink. Elara smiled like someone who’d already seen the ending. Then the chamber fell still. The flames died. The seed of their plan—and something far darker—had begun to bloom.

And of course she's telling the flame to behave and not burn the guy, but I start sending him the opposite instruction. Fucking burn him. "Ohh, Jesus fuck," Jeremy lets out, "It's really hot, but... yeah, it doesn't really burn." BURN HIM! Before Baby Flame can obey my order, Ivy makes him disappear from her hand and then she fucking caresses Jeremy’s reddened skin with real concern before shooting me a bewildered look. I gulp and move my eyes away from them. I need to get a grip. I promised I would be able to handle it. "I would never burn you," she says to him, still caressing his face, "Or anyone who isn't a threat to me and mine. I have no desire for war or chaos, all I want is a family

Emerald screamed at the top of her lungs when her house turned into ashes. "No!" She tried to run towards the house but he grabbed her by the waist and held her back. She cried harder and started hitting his chest. "Why?..." She grabbed his collar and cried. He grabbed her arms and jerked her forward. "If a doom of cherished house can hurt you this much then imagine what will happen when I find out the thing you are trying to protect from me." Emerald froze, she stepped back from him in disbelief. "You will find it when you manage to catch me alive." She turned around and ran into the mountain forest behind her burnt house.

Aurora POV The drive back home is silent, the kind of quiet that presses in from all sides, thick with everything we can’t say. Emmi is in the back seat, her little legs swinging, oblivious to the storm brewing between the adults. Lucas keeps his eyes on the road, his jaw tight, and I stare out the window, my mind racing. Killian is coming to our home. After three years of nothing, he’s here, and I don’t know what he wants or how to stop him.

His face was set in a stern glare as Firam opened the door and looked in at the women. “I will give you two weeks, then you’ll have to deal with being mated to a violent, vile creature,” he said sternly as he glared at her. “You’ve run long enough.” His face spoke of the truth of his words and Emilie looked at him with wide eyes, tears pooling. “I just want to go home,” she whispered, beseeching him. “That is not an option,” he replied angrily as he turned and stormed down the hall away from her. She did not miss the two guards that stood outside her room, keeping watch.

my mother growled, her eyes blazing with fury as she stormed out of the room, my father following close behind. I turned to Emilia, who shook her head and tried to leave, but I held her back. "Emilia, why are you acting like this?" I demanded, anger rising in my chest. If anyone should understand me, it was her - she knew I hated Nathaniel just as much as she did, and that the mate bond was irreversible. "How do you want me to act?" Emilia screamed, tears streaming down her face. "Oh, I know - congratulations on finding your mate, who just happens to be my FUCKING FIANCEE!" Her words cut deep, and I felt a pang of guilt and regret.

The wind lost its edge, no longer clawing at the walls but moving past, restless rather than frantic. Tomas noticed first. His shoulders eased as he set another log on the fire. “Storm’s easing,” he murmured. Aerin nodded. “Good.” Inside Briar’s mind, the vision came unbidden. Three flames burned in the dark. One silver-white, steady and luminous. One embered, shadow-laced, pulsing like a heartbeat beneath moonlight. Between them, a third—green and deep as old forests. The silver flame turned first. It had Briar’s face.