Fire Force Oc Novels & Stories

“Immoligeo Coregra!” Sir. Oswic fetched his brown, crooked wand that looked like nothing but the branch of a dried tree that was cut off. He raised it up to the sky and dark purple twinned with radiant orange fireworks shot out of it towards the sky where they exploded with a pop sound into the bloody clouds. The tryonomics one after the other began to turn away from the ravaged, soiled building of the Police Department to look at the cause of the fireworks. The tyronimics were seven in number.

Beautiful and dangerous at the same time. I swallowed. Every time he activated his fire, it felt unreal. Like I was watching something from the movie. Victor looked at Sammy. “Sammy, I need to get you used to my fire so it won’t hurt you during fights.” Sammy’s eyebrows lifted. “Used to it how exactly?” he asked. Victor stepped closer, flames still moving smoothly along his skin. “You have to trust that I will never burn you,” he said. “When you are close to my fire, you cannot hesitate. If you fear it, your body will react like it’s danger. And it will hurt you.”

Omega. My body reacted before my mind could keep up. I ran. As I pushed harder, branches hit my skin, my lungs burnt, and my heart raced so fast I thought it would break free. I could smell the smoke before I saw the flames. Thick. Bitter. Wrong. There was a fire at the border outpost. Not the Alpha watchtower. Not the Beta barracks. The Omega quarters. "No," I said, the word tearing out of my chest as the scene came into view.

Meda soothes my mind "go in there girl, you got this, so what if he tells you no, we're stong we will figure it out" I knock on the door to his suite of offices in the packhouse, which is huge by the way, it is almost like a human hotel but a little more grand, maybe closer to like a fancy Vegas hotel. Alpha Marks assistant Veronica opens the door "Can I help you Miss..." she looks me up and down in the most judgy of ways, she knows my name, we had a class together in high school and we were on the same cheerleading team too, "Annette, Annette Valentine, I have a request I would like the Alphas permission on" I respond in an irritated tone, she stares at me for a moment then scoffs "wait he

Jessica said with increasing worry. “What did he do, Bryan?” Malachi asked him. “Blue fire,” Bryan said and looked down again as Jessica gasped. “What is blue fire?” Malachi asked as he looked over at Adara. She was lying next to me, whispering to me, crying as she did so. “It’s the strongest and darkest kind of death magic to use,” Jessica said with big eyes. She seemed suddenly afraid and that made Malachi worry even more. None of them, except Bryan, realized that I’d already suffered the consequences of killing with magic.

Then came the fury of the Dragon King as the door glowed blood red, flames licking under the door in fury as Ragnar came completely undone. "Give me my mate!" Bellowed Ragnar's dragon as the ground underneath the door began to heat up through the onslaught of Dragonfire. The building's foundations began to shake as they protested against the assault they were under, and Matilda began to chant, furiously moving her hands about.

With newfound confidence, we approach the obsidian door. As we reach out to touch its smooth surface, an intense surge of heat radiates from the door, causing us to draw back momentarily. However, we know that this is just another test—one that requires not only physical strength but also mental fortitude. With a deep breath and unyielding determination, I place my hand back on the door. I feel the searing energy pulsating beneath my fingertips, intertwining with my own inner fire. I close my eyes and visualize the symbol of Fire in my mind, allowing my connection to the element to guide me.

The hollow lights flickered, glowing faint blue for an instant, as if the sacred ground recognized the vow and claimed it. Then— BOOM. The first blast of witchfire cracked through the hollow wall like lightning. Shards of old stone flew across the moss. Roots snapped and writhed. A gust of freezing magic tore through the ruin, extinguishing what remained of the fire. Selene stood between Rowan and Lucien as the dust settled, her hands rising, palms glowing with raw, unfiltered power. Rowan shifted closer, claws lengthening. His growl vibrated through the stone.

“Boom!” The violent jolt blacked out my vision for a moment, my organs feeling as if they’d shifted inside me. Yet through the dust, a surge of grim satisfaction coursed through me when I saw their terrified faces. Just as I steadied the car and prepared for the next strike, a deafening roar filled the air. The massive sound of a helicopter drew near, and through the loudspeakers above came the team manager’s voice. “Found them! Fire brigade! Put out the fire!”

Merlin smiled and said,"Sure, but the mission is our first priority" "Yes yes",said Oliver turning around and opening a tiny box with small black devices."All of you, take one device each and put them inside your ears. I will be guiding you inside by hacking into the cameras and forecasting any problems awaiting your presence inside the building. I will be talking to you through and I will be tracking the heat signatures inside it and I hope I will be successfully able to track Mr. Leo and Marie inside the building." Merlin nodded and offered the box to his army and all the ten other officers took one of them and fitted them.