Fire Force Eye Novels & Stories

I shut my eyes, sighing deeply, then tossed the torch into the pyre, red and blue flames engulfed it, blurring my sight because it was the only thing I could see at that moment. I stood there for what felt like an eternity, watching as the flames consumed what was left of my family. Tears blurred my vision, running uncontrollably down my face—until a low, predatory growl shattered the silence behind me. “Mine!”

Not to make it more weird for Brenda who was staring at me, I shut out my wolf and touch her, this is to show how much I love and care about you, I gently turn her head and my lips found the sweetest spot where I was going to lay mark, she cling unto me as I buried my teeth into her neck, her scream of pain jolt me back into reality and I discovered I can't mark her except if I reject Rose "Jasper, am burning, what is wrong with me" I can't tell her it's my fault, I just quickly mind link the pack doctor that he was needed "I don't know, but the pack doctor will soon be here"

The image of Ameera's devastated expression and Veronica's fearful eyes fueled the inferno within him. Haider stormed outside the room, his fury reaching new heights. The weight of his anger bore down upon his shoulders, and his eyes burned with a fiery intensity. Every step resonated with an unyielding determination, as if he were a predator closing in on its prey. The intensity of his rage radiated from him, casting a dark shadow over all who crossed his path.

She tried dipping her hand into the fire, but the burning flames emanating from it were capable of turning her hands to ashes within a few seconds. She sniffled, and this time her eyes finally went to Drexton—he also had his gaze on her...the flame illuminating in their eyes as they stared at each other. Fire. Fury. Softness His gaze—cold. Way cold. Cruelly cold. Her gaze was soft, not because of him, but because she felt another important part of her had been burned with the keytar. She had traces of tears in her eyes as she stared at his emotionless eyes. The fire was burning slowly and little—just like the tension between them, until the fire was completely quenched.

Wolves are generally submissive to their Alpha. But mom was adamant on not shifting when she saw Ares’s red eyes. You see – red eyes aren’t normal for a wolf. They have black eyes once the wolf pushes forward. The only other person that has seen them is our Luna Grace. Yes - the mom of those shit stains. In the beginning, when I wasn’t so skilled at controlling my wolf yet, she saw my eyes flash when I was being bullied and couldn’t control Ares for a split second.

They see the eyes that aren't quite human. "Gods," one of them breathes. "It's the Redmaw brute." "Kill him!" They scramble for their weapons, but they’re far too late. I kick the fire and logs scatter, sending a shower of sparks and hot coals into their faces. They scream, flailing around blindly as they pinch their eyes shut to protect them from the heat. I move into the chaos like a dancer.

He set the untouched drink aside and reached for his coat. Fire had rules. Fire did not look back. Fire did not involve itself in accidents or strangers. But tonight, Fire had collided with something cold. And for reasons he couldn’t yet explain, Alexander Steele knew this was not just an incident. It was the beginning of something dangerous.

I place my hand on her back, trying to soothe her. "It hurts." She mumbles in between sobs. I move some of the hair from her face and can feel that she's running warmer than usual. She looks up at me, and her eyes are glowing purple. I take in a sharp breath, not expecting her to be showing any signs of her powers developing, but I give her a small, reassuring smile.

My eyes darted to Marcus, who tensed like a coiled spring, scanning every shadow. Then, a wall of light erupted in front of us. Blinding, red-orange, like molten lava. The heat hit my face, scorching and immediate. My lungs burned. I choked back a gasp and stumbled, but Elliot grabbed me, pulling me upright. She appeared again, stepping from the flames as though they obeyed her command. “Do you see?” she said softly, almost conversationally. “The fire obeys me. And soon… you will learn to obey it too.”

It worked particularly well against guided missiles, as long as they were from the same tier. The Red Eye Assisted Aim Module had been placed over the other eye. Its red, gleaming lens giving the Fantasia a menacing look. The Red Eye performed well against mechs without ECM, helping pilots keep their aim onto enemy mechs once they acquired their targets. Aim assistance was practically essential in all low-tier flying mechs. Pilots simply couldn't aim steadily enough if they jerked around in the air.