Fire Emblem Three Houses Fanfic Novels & Stories

My mother's glow surged in answer. The shadows screamed, recoiling from the blaze that leapt between the three of us; storm, ember, flame. "No more chains," I whispered. And I let the fire break. It erupted outward, not just from me, but from us all. Kieran's storms fused with my ember, my ember with my mother's flame. Gold lightning tore through the cavern, shattering roots, scorching shadow into nothingness. The voices wailed, shriveling like smoke in the dawn.

A sweet, pungent smoke curled up toward the dark stone ceiling. "I said what I said, Beta," Isolde rasped softly. "The Ember feeds on memory. You want her to hold the flame without it eating her marrow? It takes something else instead. It clears the room." "No," I choked out. I stood up so fast my chair scraped hard against the flagstones. The sudden movement made my vision blur with silver spots, but I didn't care. I reached back, my fingers blindly catching Kian’s wrist, gripping his heavy leather cuff like a lifeline.

*Damian* *Three months later* So what has happened in the last three months you ask? Well nothing. Boring ass shit that you readers think is a critical plot point. Well it’s not one of those stories! And if you were any smarter than the book character that you’re reading about… you should probably listen to the book character! ‘Oh haha fourth wall break, maybe it is something important’. Listen here reader, it's my story and I don’t care what you think it’s not gonna happen. I sigh, anyways now that that’s out of the mind, I have been doing some chores around Ember’s farm. It’s gradually getting hotter as summer rolls around. I had quickly become accustomed to farm life. I had made some frie

CHAPTER 183: A Sibling's Rage Third person’s POV: Caspian’s face still held no emotion as he stared calmly at Ember. Heavy tension filled the air, suffocating and transcending the physical space between them, sinking into their very bones. Ember’s fingers twitched at her sides, anticipating the next action to which she knew would come. She had faced countless combat and never lost even a single one. This one, she definitely would enjoy. She wanted to see how truly strong the son of her Alpha really was. She wanted to damage the privileged boy who never had to work a day in his life and earned a title she could never acquire no matter how hard she tried. While she had worked every day of her

"Get out, Lily! This isn't working, and I need to be alone. Leave me!" Lily refused to move, her eyes pleading with me. "Please, Damien, let me try something else. Maybe a different approach will—" I cut her off, my voice harsh and unwavering. "I said get out!" I roared, my eyes flashing with a mix of frustration and growing anger. "This is not your fault, nor is it mine. Something is amiss, and I need to be alone to process this." She scurried to gather her clothes, her eyes downcast, her body language conveying her hurt and confusion. Finally, she fled my chamber, leaving me alone with my turbulent thoughts and a body that had seemingly betrayed me.

"Whoa. We are back at this old house. Who would have thought?"Claire gasped. We teleported to Ethan's house. It's the only place that's safe enough. I looked around, we were complete. One big family. These are the people that I belong to. We will stick together, forever. Emiliar was the first to jump up the stairs. "I love my room. I'll take it quick. By the way, I'm so tired."She said while leaving. Emiliar is growing up, more possessive.

This earns her a smack to the leg. “Hey, I didn’t swear.” She whines. “That finger means the same thing,” Devon says. She flips him off and takes off to the other side of the room. She hides behind Raidon, who rolls his eyes. These three are obviously mates. Nate stands up and walks over to where Raidon is sitting. Raidon scoots over, and Nate picks Emerald up and sets her down beside Devon, then sits down on her other side. I laugh at them.

Prologue II: Pyre, 3113 Pyre Av 5, 3113 Stephan Caliphus, King Everything was on fire the night he finished the book in the back room of a borrowed house. He laid his glasses down on the desk in front of him and rubbed his tired eyes. The crackling of flames could be heard as the city burned all around them. The blood curdling screams of the men in the streets where they died was enough to make the blood of the fiercest warrior run cold, but he was a man of empathy and it hurt him more than it did the others.

I keep expecting the fire to burn me, to leave blisters like I saw on my father when he passed. “You need to get out, it’s going to collapse!” Fenian says, rushing up to me. He is also carrying two women. These are passed out, one over his shoulders and one in his arms. “I have to get Emmi!” I yell. As I run through the center, I pull my earth element, reinforcing the walls with dirt and sand, noticing that some of it is getting so hot that it’s melting into glass. “EMMI!” I yell again. I push through the fire, unable to see anything but flames and smoke. When I finally find her, she’s on the floor, sitting in a tight ball, her hands over her ears, rocking as she screams.

And I’m sure Emmy will be able to get information working with Gamma Lucas as a strategist. “How about we stop talking serious stuff for now and just have some fun sister talk.” I suggested. Emmy smiled and nodded. We spent the next several hours just talking about how our lives have been. I told her about Andre and Ophelia taking their chosen mates under the full moon next week. Emmy would talk to them over video calls every once in a while, so it made her really happy to hear about that. Emmy was always more of a listener than a sharer. She told me Gamma Milo, her guardian, and our father’s gamma from our original pack, was doing well. He was proud to hear Emmy and I are back in our origin