Fire Fist Ace Novels & Stories

Serena is still sobbing and she holds her hands out to her brother, obviously relieved about him coming to get her. My heart is about to beat normally again, but just as I’m about to take a breath of relief, Ace moves. “You can’t fuck with me like this,” he roars, setting his arm on fire before charging towards his sister.

Raymond dismembered a body as if it was nothing, his body covered in blood and blood dripping from the hand, and marked everything Oscar ordered. The men painted an Ace all over the wall with the blood of the bodies that Raymond dismembered and they waited for their bosses to approach the wall. The brothers' brand LA WOLF. Each of the brothers carried a black wolf representing tattoos, the same as the one they tattooed on their neck, but their hands were stained with blood they used to write their brand, ACE. Each one signed with a different one although I had not yet deciphered which was it, if you saw a paint with ACE OF BLOOD which meant that someone had made the Wolves angry enough for t

He thundered dating me to say otherwise till I could no longer take it. With tears accumulating at the brim of my eyes, my lips quivered in desperation, "I'm yours" He smirked, "That's right. Fucking mine" He continued with his assaults pushing his middle finger as far as it could go hitting just the right spot that made my eyes roll. Till I hit my climax moaning his name at the end which seemed to have ignited a fire within him. I could feel his wolf growl with lust as much as I was. Sage slipped his finger out brushing his lips against mine before he pulled away.

He fell backwards down the stairs holding his head and screamed. The witch was behind me and I felt her as she tried to penetrate my mind. I felt the pain and it took me down to one knee. I looked up as Bryan shot another man point-blank in his face. I didn’t have much time before she overpowered me. He aimed the gun at the witch but it only clicked, the click drew her attention and she concentrated her pain on Bryan. He sank to the floor on his knees and I looked directly at her. “Ek brenna efri sál blár logi,” I shouted in my mind and the green flames in my hands burned a bright blue. I kept saying the words until the blue flames covered me and then disappeared as she started screaming as

Although this graduation painting had not yet been completed, it was far superior to any of my previous works. The moment Willow saw the painting, her expression subtly shifted. I caught the flicker of greed and jealousy in her eyes. I looked around the room. In the next moment, I did something that left everyone completely flabbergasted. I pulled out a lighter and flicked it. Then, I brought the flame close to one corner of the canvas. "Cassidy! What are you doing?" Jess shouted sharply almost immediately. Needless to say, she was the first to react. The flame licked at the edge of the canvas and spread quickly. My masterpiece, the product of my passion and skill, burned down to ash before

It screamed—too many voices, not enough shape—and slammed me through a stone column. Pain exploded down my spine. I shifted back, blood pouring from my side, vision blurred. Lily didn’t run. She stepped forward, eyes blazing, power rippling off her like a rising storm. “Enough,” she whispered. And then the world split. Her magic detonated outward. Not wild. Not uncontrolled. But focused—like lightning wielded by a surgeon. The beast howled as it was consumed by fire. Not just any fire. The fire of the First Flame.

He was home. The next morning, Ace didn't hesitate to start interrogating the men that had been unfortunate enough to be caught by his men. Ace was familiar with all the ways he could break a man, both mentally and physically. Today, he was in the mood to see someone burn and writhe in pain, so he set out his favorite knives and a deadly blunt cutter to slice off fingers in a way that would make it really hurt. "So, which one of you clowns should I talk to first?" They screeched so loudly that he didn't doubt that they would have killed themselves if it meant they would be free from his wrath.

Charlie laughed as she watched Larissa’s body age before it slowly decomposed. “Why didn’t you stop me?” Charlie asked as she turned back. Azreal leaned against the wall as he glared at the body before glaring at the woman he was fond of. “I was wondering when you’d drop the good girl act. You never did lose your memory.” Azreal said as he stood upright. “I guess nothing can fool you huh Azreal?” Charlie asked as she threw the knife away. “Tell me, how did you know that I am not Charlie?” “Lucifer is the father of all liars and I am the demon of lust and desire. You reek of lust, selfishness, desire, hatred, everything that Charlie doesn’t have nor Eliza… desperation.” Azreal explained as he

A pun intended headshot. "Your timing was great, thanks to those fireworks they never heard a thing." Ed just tapped her shoulder. Then a knock came after. "Boss Cedric's calling for you so open up..Boss? Boss! I'm coming in." As the door jerks open Ace indiscriminately fired at the window. Abruptly kicking her heels on the side she made run for it. Ignoring shards of glass piercing her feet and jumped through it. Though they have set up a bunch of fake garbage bags below with foam inside. The study room is still ten feet above the ground.

I ordered them as Ace and I got off of Viex back so he could help Custard to fight the chimera. A lot of things were happening all at once. The moment Viex left our side, the first prince of Tereau lunged for us. But thankfully, Ace was there since I was still too distracted from keeping an eye out for my familiars. Ace grabbed his swords and skillfully blocked his attack with one sword while he used the other one to cut the first prince’s neck. Then, he kicked his body and decapitated his head away from us. “Don’t think I missed hearing you call her ‘love’.” He says and began looking all around us. “Now where is that bitch Camille?”