Fire Fist Novels & Stories

Thus, Xeyda wondered. Without hesitating, Zaykee jumps off from the wall inside. He was spinning his body diagonally while falling to Xeyda. When he feels like it was already two meters apart from him. He outstretched his right hand and formed a clenching fist. Moreover, his right fist to his right arm was covered with fire. In conclusion, he smiled amusingly, took a deep breath, and smacked Xeyda's face using his burning fist. "The fist of a flaming tornado!!!" He also shouted together with his ultimate attack.

He is fast, but he is fighting the woman who built the parameters he is trying to destroy. I dive beneath the sweeping iron pike, my bare palms hitting the hot iron floor to vault my body over his shoulder. As I land behind him, the dual-lineage pup within my womb flares with a sudden, protective surge of absolute stability, allowing a localized, white-hot line of Southern Fire to shoot from my right fingertips. I don't target his throat; I target the iron pike. The geothermal heat of the First Hearth hits the metal casing, instantly melting the iron into a useless, liquid red slag that drips onto Kaelen’s boots, burning through his sea-leather gauntlets.

After a tense silence, Thomas finally sounded utterly defeated. “That’s enough! Stop! The rescue team is already on the way! “Just… go around, don’t come this way.” I exhaled sharply and yanked the wheel, turning the car around. I had gambled right. However, moments of relief were immediately replaced by a wave of heat even stronger than before. Smoke burned in my lungs, and all I could hear was the relentless crackling of the fire. I fought to control the car, spinning through flames and smoke, gripping the wheel with every ounce of strength.

Then, everyone burst into peals of laughter. Shermaine was the first to register what she just heard. She clutched her stomach and laughed out loud. "Lucy, did getting fired shock you so much that you lost your mind? Call off the engagement? Your engagement to Mr. Hammond? Does Mr. Hammond even know that you're his fiancee?" Shermaine was laughing so hard that tears came to her eyes. She pointed at me and said, "Did you hear her, Mr. Hammond? Who does she even think she is?"

First, he needs to protect the children. He turned to the officer. "Tell the media about this new incident. Ask them to tell everyone to stay indoors and be vigilant. Until this man is caught, no one is safe. Gather the rest of the men and make sure you block every exit out of the city. Apprehend him on the spot. If he proves stubborn, shoot at sight," Alex gave his orders. "Okay sir," the officer saluted and left. Alex brought out his phone and dialed his wife's number.

“What happened the first time you caught fire?” Looking straight ahead, I said, “I don’t want to talk about it.” “I’m asking because I want to figure out what your triggers are,” he clarified. “Fear,” I responded, still not looking at him. “I suppose that’s a start. How many times have you caught fire?” “Four.” Maybe if I were short with my answers, he would stop asking. He sighed. “Then you are just starting to set into your immortality. What do you know about fighting?”

I wanted to become his more than anything… The sound of the crashing window pulled both of us out of our bewilderment. With another crashing sound, Felix slid out of me and jumped to his feet. Before I could process what was going on, the stink of smoke violently hit my nostrils. Fire.

He was so confident he wouldn’t lose to Tian Sen that he let his opponent attack first without a care. “Ho, really? In that case… I’ll go first!” Swish… “Fire Technique, Burning Fire Lion Fist!” Suddenly, flames gathered from Tian Sen’s right fist, transforming into a lion’s head, and… BOOOOOMMM…. “Huh?”

As he spoke, his hand inched toward my chest. "What did you stuff in there? They look pretty real. Could it be silicone?" His words and actions lit a fire of rage inside me. To make things worse, the masculine scent he gave off stirred something primal inside me. Before I could stop it, a wave of desire surged, threatening to consume every part of me. I shoved Morgan aside, desperate to get away. But my legs gave out, and darkness quickly swallowed my vision. Meanwhile, Morgan assumed I was just playing hard to get. He grabbed my wrist, refusing to let go.

“Stay behind me.” “No,” Evelynn said, her voice trembling but fierce. “We do this together.” The fire within her answered, spilling heat across her skin, dancing at her fingertips. The creature tilted its head, as if curious, then snarled, a sound that shook the trees. It lunged. The world blurred. Evelynn thrust her hands forward, fire bursting from her palms in a sudden blaze. The creature shrieked, stumbling back, its body smoking where the flames touched. But it didn’t fall—it regrouped, circling them with unnatural speed.