Fire Emblem Three Houses Fanfiction Oc Novels & Stories

A very dangerous and hot revenge? May you all enjoy Emerald foolishness and Edmund's dangerous. See you💋💋💋💋.

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.”

my eyes pierced into hers, I was about counting the third number and doing what I could do best " fine!!" She growled and opened the door positioning herself inside and slammed it close " good girl" I smile as she faces the window trying to keep her entire body away from me i sit up and turn on the ingination as I drive off. . . ....... EMERALD POV.....

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.

“None of it makes sense to me. Not the heat, not the beast's actions, and not the syren thing. Nothing at all.” Aekeira was confused. "What are you talking about?" Emeriel gave Aekeira detailed explanations of her ordeal, beginning on the first night they entered the fortress. By the time Emeriel finished recounting everything, Aekeira's ears were ringing, and her hands felt cold and sweaty. "You go into heats? Is that true?" Aekeira looked ill. Emeriel nodded slowly, her expression wary. "Twice now." Aekeira's face drained of color as she stared at Emeriel intently. "What if you’re his Soulbond? That would explain his fixation, wouldn't it?"

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.

THIRD PERSON Emima rushes into their brick house just outside the Pack House and immediately she gets there, she pushes the door and she's surprised to find it unlocked. Her mate's parents house which is just next to theirs had a padlock so she assumes that her mate is just inside sleeping. The house consists of a living room and a bedroom and when she doesn't find her mate at the living room, she lets herself into the bedroom whose door is just a curtain. "Baby," she calls Elvis when she doesn't find him. "Stop playing tricks on me, come out and let's go to the Pack House for breakfast!" She says, but she's just saying that to satisfy her conscience because she's quite convinced that her ma

Elijah throws himself on Emery, sheltering her with his body as the flames dance over the walls and ceiling. The flames aren’t hot at all when they touch my skin. They don’t burn my clothes. It’s exactly like the flames from the temple when I’d placed the Diamond of Faith. The angry red flame coming from the lighter suddenly burns out, and the room immediately snaps back to what it was before–empty, quiet. The wolves are just… gone. “What the fuck,? I whisper, looking around the room and then back down at the lighter. *** *Isla*

Félix whispered, pulling me into a kiss that tasted of honey and the coming storm. "The final forty-five chapters are going to be the hardest, Lixie," I said, leaning my head on his shoulder. "We're not just building a world now. We're defending the right for it to exist." I looked at Aurum. The grass was glowing, the sea was sapphire, and the Pact was a family. "Emma?" Félix whispered. "Yeah?" "I think Caelum just tried to 'shadow-blink' one of those golden rabbits. We’re going to need a very big fence."

Father said, and I immediately turned to him, my eyes wide. “Wh…what?” I stuttered. Ember was my stepsister, and Fenris was my mate. I had caught them cheating just a few days ago, and the pain was still lingering in my heart. I had tried every possible way to get those hurtful thoughts and that agonizing scene out of my head, but nothing was working.