Fire Force Pfp Novels & Stories

Another greedy soldier wanna-be. "What's your name?" Chloe asked. "Pyro. Future great Fire Kryst." He proudly declared. Chloe smiled. This Kryst doesn't even go anywhere near Teacher Eric's ability to control fire. "You have your own. Be contented." The man charged at her in a blinding speed, fire enveloping his body to protect from her water but Chloe was still and calm.

Then their howl echoed the ground, making goosebumps to occur on everyone's skin. Fire waited for Elis's attack ,he didn't wanted to start it. Pearl who was already in the challenge mode waiting for an opportunity , to let her frustration out . Instantly pounced on Fire, making him off-guard .He instantly fell on the ground. Everyone gasped seeing Fire down on earth .It was the first ever time someone was able to make him fall in battlefield. Pearl didn't stop their, she bit at his neck, but instead of pain, a shiver of pleasure ran through both the person's spine. And instantly lust covered their eyes.

After receiving a powerful fire punch from WinX, the steel table turned into an irregular shape. To avoid the fire shots, all the members parted away from the table and stood there with their faces down. WinX was standing there with his palms burning in flames which was originally known as ice fire . He appeared to be calm but inside he was burning in rage. The fact how much he hated humans , turned into that human girl who passed their tough exam was making him mad.

' Lucas looked at Fanny's astonished look faintly and slowly said, "I've said before that you're no match for me. Why won't you believe me?" "Impossible. How is it that my Dancing Fire won't cause the slightest damage on you?" Fanny stared hard at Lucas. Lucas smiled. "What fire was that? Are you referring to the skill that you just demonstrated?" Then, Lucas opened his palms and the Pure Fire appeared on his hands.

Excited chatter was all around us. “COME FORTH, TYPHON!” A loud whoosh sound was heard, as if someone had tossed gasoline onto the fire. In the middle of the pit floating above the flame was a man on fire. Huge wings were spread out to his sides. His handsome features were breathtaking. This must be Typhon. Oohs and aahs were sounding all around me. Excited dragons moved closer to the pit trying to catch a better look at the dragon god.

Storms would stand still and wind would cease. The more the world attacked her, the fiercer her gaze was, like Fire, or a cracker. Like a Firecracker.

Paul says in the same calm voice, he doesn't sound childish anymore, he sounds like the ancient creature that he is. "We can't be here! We can't be in the Light&Fire academy! We created it! I'm the one who wrote about it! I made it up! It's not a real place, can't be a real place," I yell out loud, it's not Pauly's fault, but here I'm yelling at him. "But we are Cinder, it's not so bad, we'll have fun here, we'll live your stories," he says trying to make it up for me, but that only drove me to extreme anger.

Phineas joined me a moment later, staff in hand, eyes glinting like molten gold. “Close your eyes,” he instructed. “Feel the fire, not as an enemy—but as an extension of yourself.” I did as he said. The warmth pulsed through me, steady and alive. A heartbeat that wasn’t mine, yet somehow was. “Good,” he murmured. “Now breathe. Feed it control, not chaos.” For a moment, the fire flickered quietly under my skin, calm and obedient. But then an image flashed through my mind—Carter’s face, his eyes glowing red and black—and the fire roared back to life, wild and furious.

The pupils called out in acknowledgment as they walked to a clearing before retrieving the fireworks to light them up. In the blink of an eye, a firework rushed to the heavens as it burst into a shower of sparks. The Skyburst Firework was a trademark help signal of the True Flame sect—one they only used in urgent situations. Upon lighting the fireworks, Adam ordered his pupils to rest. An hour later, a series of footsteps were heard. It was followed by more than ten True Flame Sect pupils helping a charming figure as she made her way over. The figure was a girl who looked to be around twenty-five years of age. She had beautiful, clear features, and her watery eyes seemed to be able to leave

He was too busy staring, stunned, at the silhouettes pushing through the flames. Since when was June's fire ability this powerful? How the hell did he not know? Beside him, Fiona's eyes were wide, but she wasn't even looking at June. Her gaze was locked on the tall figure behind her, hair pulled into a high ponytail. The fire wasn't June's. It came from the woman who had joined their team halfway through, the one with a vague background, the one who didn't seem to have much offensive power at all. It was her!