Fire Force Eye Novels & Stories

My eyes flew open just as the silver fire began to appear. Gasps echoed through the room. The flames danced faintly on my fingers at first, tiny and delicate like they might vanish if I blinked. But then they grew brighter, stronger, curling upward until they shone like melted silver. One elder jerked back in his chair so fast it scraped across the floor. Another covered her mouth with her hand, her eyes wide. Even Commander Reid, who rarely showed emotion, leaned forward, his sharp eyes fixed on the glow.

When I pressed my hand, or more accurately the back of my hand, against the metal stand, I was leaving evidence to prove that it was Cyprus, not me. And it worked. But that's what you get when you try to play me. You lose. I'm not called Sundew, a type of carnivorous plant, for nothing. I'm deadly. And if I have to lose some blood and have a hole torn through my side to get you out, I'll do it. I'll rip out my throat to see you die. For your death, I trade my eye for a bullet. All to bring you down. I can do it.

I was expecting him to slip a finger inside my pussy, but he didn’t. He pulled back to meet my gaze, “fuck, Firefly…” There was something dangerous about his gaze. Something that darkened the lust in his grey eyes. He widened my legs, and before I could tell his next move, he drove hard into me…

A fiery storm brewed within Silvio's gaze, his eyes ablaze with a tempest of fury. Silas clasped onto my arms, his grip growing ever tighter, as Silvio's searching gaze followed the path of Silas's touch. I could sense the grinding of his teeth, and witnessed a deep well of loathing fill his eyes, like a piercing flame.

The moment the first flames reached across the darkness and touched his fingertips, an overwhelming surge of energy raced through his body like a shot of adrenaline straight to his heart. Swiftly now, the fire bent to his wil—the flames flickering in hues of blue, red, and orange—and he allowed the heat to flow up his arms. The power which the ancient fire brought to bear was almost too much to command, it was godlike. Never-the-less, Oliver took a deep, steadying breath and imag- ined exactly what he wanted the flames to do.

I can see tears in their beautiful eyes too. “She’s w-waking up…” we all murmured while holding each other’s hand and formed a circle, still fighting the excruciating pain. My tears poured down like running water, the pain was so intense that I felt like I was burning at 1000°C. I felt too much heat and my body was burning with fire. If I’m not immortal, I’m sure I’m burned like a grilled meat or worst turned to ashes. The others also burned with fire, but it was a different fire. Damona is burning with silvery red fire, Willow is green fire, Xandra is blue fire, Val is dark red fire and mine is the combination of golden green and blue---like the color of my eyes. The fire actually had the s

"Papa, can I use fire now?" asked Tang Tang. "Yes, you can use it when I tell you to." "Great! Finally, I can use fire now!" Tang Tang let out a cry of joy, and two golden flames of fire appeared in her eyes, burning and jumping wildly. They finally turned into two strings of fire in the air and shot toward the iron that blocked the exit. Under the fire of Eyes of Phoenix exerted by Tang Tang, a block of iron about one cubic meter was cut down from the solid obstacle like tofu cut by a knife and fell on the ground immediately.

Her eyes flare, the green disappearing being replaced with orange, but the gentle flicker is replaced by an inferno. The logs start smoking and then flare up. The flames shot high in the sky. Scorching the nearby trees, not enough to set them alight, but enough to burn off a few leaves. The building is just over fifty feet tall, and the flames almost match the height of it. He takes a few steps back as the fire gets hotter. She’s still screaming and he can see the tears streaming down her face. The flames had started out as orange red, and was turning brighter, whiter.

We kept on chanting as the green flames burned brighter, the circle started shaking and I felt it start to give in. I opened my eyes as the circle fell into the ground and disappeared. The flames spread from my hands to cover me and it felt hot to me, it was more powerful than I had ever felt it. “Rof,” I screamed as I looked at the house and the windows exploded inwards and the doors swung open. I heard gunshots and ran full speed through the front door and I saw Bryan fighting with one man, I turned and saw Vincent running up the stairs. “Stǫðva, mein.” He fell backwards down the stairs holding his head and screamed.

The terror. “I fought them myself.” I snapped, spinning to face them. “Four rogues. But they weren’t normal. Their eyes,” I cut off, the growl ripping from my throat unbidden. “Their eyes glowed red. Like fucking embers burning in their skulls. I’ve seen it before.” Blaze said nothing, but his silence was louder than words. His hand curled into a fist, his knuckles whitening. Felix shook his head rapidly, his fear making him reckless. “No, no, Alpha, it can’t be. You must be mistaken. Probably some rogue bastards got clever or maybe drunk. Maybe using... I don’t know, contacts or something. Some stupid trick to scare people.”