Fire Force X Reader Novels & Stories

When the beast lunged, she opened her mouth to say no, but there was no time to think. With fire rushing through my veins, she grabbed my hand. It burned and seared, but it didn't destroy. Rather, it merged with me, sending heat through my sword until the steel turned white. I showed my teeth. "Then let's set this monster on fire." And we charged together. FINAL SCENE XENIA’S POV The beast met us with claws of shadow. My fire-wings flared wide, Rico’s blade blazed like molten light. For a moment, we were not prey or pawns in the Architect’s game. We were fire and steel, fury and devotion—united.

It felt like I was charging up the strength and force of the fire to use against Apocalypse. I stopped a few feet from her. “This is your last chance, give up your search for the other guardians and for the fifth element. Or I will have to use my life force to stop you.” She raised her hand, her fingertips all were black. Before she could do anything, I released all the strength of my fire element on her. The force of the blast threw me backward and against one pillar. Getting all the air out of my lungs. I was on all four and panting from the blast and the exhaustion. I lifted my head to see what happened to Apocalypse.

"But we can modify the parameters. Prepare for a Heat Dump protocol." *** Xander's POV *** My veins felt like they were filled with bubbling, pressurized lava. Every breath I took tasted like ozone and liquid fire. The beast in my head was clawing at my skull, desperate to break the connection to escape the burning agony, but I held the trunk line open with pure, unadulterated Alpha willpower. I wouldn't let her firewall drop. I wouldn't let the continent touch her. Suddenly, Sereia stepped completely into my space. She didn't just place her hands on my chest this time; she wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, pulling her cool, flawless body flush against my burning frame.

"I'm so glad you came over today. Otherwise I might still be hanging out in my house silently lusting after you." She sighed and pressed her wet cheek against his chest. "I'm glad I did. Really glad." "I guess we should get out of the shower," he said at last, "but I hate to let go of you." "I should have known you'd be hot, being a fireman and all." She looked up at him, a mischievous grin tilting her luscious lips. "Maybe when we dry off we can think of some more things to do." "Count on it. And not just for today, either." He brushed his mouth against her. "So how about if we get to it, while we're all fired up?"

Nova. No. No no no— He could sense she was in a lot of pain. He pushed harder, dodging trees, muscles burning with speed. And then he saw her on the ground. She was surrounded by masked rogues or warriors. Fin couldn't fully tell. One rogue had her by the throat. Her face twisted in pain. Another warrior kicked her again while she was down. A fire lit in Finric's chest. Xeon: Mine. A growl built deep in his throat—ready to kill. He attempted to mindlink his Border & Patrol Captain, Gamma, and Beta.

“I don’t want you passing out again.” Biting down on my lip, I ponder on whether or not to explain it to him but decided to just go ahead considering he’ll most likely find out sooner or later. Picking up my spoon, I keep my head down as I say. “I suffer from anxiety when faced with the sight of fire.” Silence settles between the two of us and I slowly raise my head to gauge his thoughts, and to my surprise, I see nothing but a knowing look in his eyes. “I kind of figured when you all but swooned back at the academy.”

He laughed "I love you, Ravenna North" "And I love you, Axel North" * This is the literal end of Fire and Ice! Finally! I just wanna say a big thank you to all the people that read to this point and also to the people that cared enough to text me on my g***l which is still ojegift99@g***l.com. I love you all so much and I'd miss you all terribly ಥ╭╮ಥ If you're asking if they would be a sequel on Briar and Kyle?

he exclaimed, bringing his hands over her frigid cheeks. Vapor exploded out of her mouth and then she spoke. “You’re back?” she asked, the movement brows crinkled noisily as ice flew off of her face with each movement. Miles moved to wipe her forehead, but a menacing growl vibrated up his arm. He pulled back, his wrist suddenly feeling like it was on fire. “He’s very protective,” she whispered. “Destroyer, it’s him. It’s Milo. He’s back.” Miles frowned down at the white wolf, who bared his fangs and snapped at him. Drool gathered and began to drip from his gleaming teeth.

"Let me tell you something. Think of today as a lesson and stop trying to cause harm to me, because... you're no match for me." "You!" Sharon was furious. She wanted to cuss at Kisa. However, she was in pain from the grip on her chin, so she could not throw a deathly glare at her. Kisa chuckled, "This time, I'll let you go for Mr. Tanner's sake. Besides, I've recently been investigating the true perpetrator behind the fire. If I learn that you had something to do with the fire, then... Even God won't be able to save you."

Lori, always the social butterfly, dives into playful banter with the guy manning the grill, gesturing animatedly as he flips burgers. Sam strikes up a conversation with two firefighters sitting near the fire pit, their deep laughter carrying over the smoky warmth of the barbecue. Ashley, ever the flirt, leans against the table, chatting with a tall, blond firefighter who seems thoroughly entranced. Leaving me standing awkwardly with Chris. Chris is more than handsome— short thick black hair and a chiseled jawline. His build is every girl’s dream—broad shoulders, a powerful chest, and arms so sculpted they belong in a work of art.