Fire Force X Reader Novels & Stories

I whimper as I shut my eyes, trying to take my head far before he stops me by placing his free hand under my chin. The pain of his touch electrifies my whole cells. I imagine death, the ruthless phantom that feeds on lives, especially innocent ones. I would not call mine innocent though, which is why I could not help but think that if I die today, will I be able to see my mother? “Young flesh,” Xaulfur groans, much to my surprise. His voice has a wolfish growl, pushing its way brutally into my eardrums. When I open my eyes, I find his face in front of mine. He could be tall, but I am tall enough to reach the point where I now watch his Adam's apple move as he speaks again.

If it was a normal person, I'm sure that his hand would have been pierced due to the heat. But I know that it is not affected by the fire. He's a Basilisk and fire could not kill him, nor harm him. Faris suddenly walked towards us and I took a step back when he came towards me. Take this. He said that my blood almost came to my head. Is he crazy? Who in their right mind would touch a burning rock? That's why I shook my head so fast that it seemed like my neck was about to break from shaking so much. It was still smoking and I could see that it was burning.

His hands bled where the plastic had cut in. But he didn’t move to help. This wasn’t his fight anymore. The dagger arced down—and he blocked it with both arms, blood spurting as the blade sliced deep. Calix couldn’t speak. Could barely breathe. He had known Ilana was dangerous. He had known she’d been trained to kill. But this? This was something else. This was feral, merciless, raw survival and rage. There was no hesitation, no fear, no pity. She fought like she had nothing left to lose.

The flames grew and emitted the darkest smoke when the shadow vampires fanned it and threw more wood and coals into it. Minly cried and asked for forgiveness but Skotieno was deaf to the sound of her agony and threw her close to the fire. Minly tried to run away but the shadow vampires surrounding her immediately pointed their spears at her. Minly was in chains, trapped by these merciless vampires, and all she could do is walk her back toward the crackling call of the flames. The flames of her unfortunate death, ready to burn her soul. “AHHH FUCK!” Minly screamed when she felt a spear stabbing her shoulder, pushing her to the flames. “PLEASE! I CAN FIND THE ONE WHO DID THIS, I HAVE FOUND AN

As if he heard my silent pleads, his large body hovered over my own like a lion patiently observing his prey as he pressed his very hard, full length on my own exposed flesh making a sigh to leave my parted lips. The only thing keeping them apart were his boxers. I pulled his face with both of my hands on his cheeks. Xander devoured my mouth and found me as hungry for him as he was for me. Unreserved fire and passion met our heated body that glued against each other like long-missing pieces of a puzzle. His tongue plunged between my lips and found my own tongue twined around his. I didn’t care about the sweet, foreign taste that invaded my lips, I didn’t care one single bit.

xoxo Ian: do you have any idea how hard it is to force myself away from you when you say things like “you add meaning to my life.” Dre: why the fuck are you trying to force yourself away from me? what is going on? did i hurt you? I'm sorry if i did. Please just talk to me. Ian: you haven’t done anything Andre you haven’t please don’t worry I’m okay. i am. I’ll explain everything as soon as i possibly can i love you so much, Andre would love to be the type of man that can respect Dylan’s request for patience and understanding. But something about the word ‘force’ has his blood boiling and if he doesn’t get to hear

As soon as I finished speaking, it was as if the strength had been drained from Willow's body. Her legs gave out, and she collapsed to the floor. Clutching her head, she let out a shrill, broken scream. "It wasn't me! I didn't do it! It was the system! The system made me do it!" Everyone gasped in disbelief and started talking among themselves. "System? What system is she talking about?" Camera flashes went off rapidly. They were all aimed at Willow's crumpled figure on the ground. I stood at the center of the chaos and calmly revealed the truth to everyone.

I grabbed his hand, squeezing it so tight he winced. “Take me to a place far enough away that if I blow up a mountain, nobody dies. Trinity says we need to practice. And Mac, I love you.” He kissed my knuckles, amusement and worry dancing in his eyes. “I’ll clear my schedule. You can burn down the next mountain over instead. And Tara, I love you too.” Trinity purred inside my mind, smug as ever. “Come on, Firestorm. Let’s see how big a storm you really are.”

I try to steady myself, to control the surge, but every instinct I have screams to let go. The intruder steps closer, his presence heavy, almost intoxicating in its familiarity. “Do you feel it?” he whispers, his masked face inches from mine. “The fire that was always yours? The power they tried to bury?” “Yes!” I scream, my voice echoing off the stone walls, raw and fractured. “I feel it! And I hate you for it!” The energy in me lashes outward, pushing against the restraints, rattling the chains, and sending sparks of force into the torchlight. The walls tremble. Stones fall from the ceiling. I gasp, overwhelmed by the intensity, my body quivering under the strain.

“Give me everything.” He pounded into me relentlessly. One hand gripped my throat lightly. The other rubbed my clit. I came again, shaking around his thick cock. He followed with a deep roar, filling me with hot cum. We lay tangled afterward, breathing hard. The fire popped softly. “This storm might last weeks,” he said quietly. “Good,” I whispered, tracing his chest. “I’m not in a hurry to leave.” The days blended together in snow and heat. Jax taught me how to keep the fire going. I cooked what little we had. But mostly we fucked. Primal, urgent, no limits.