Fire Nation Attacked Novels & Stories

Everything was coated in a layer of fire in a split second, and immolated absolutely everything all around. As the ground settled and rumbling ended, the only thing that could be heard were the screams of agony, as well as the licking of countless flames. Then, the frigates fired again. This time they blanketed everything they didn’t hit the first time, which destroyed the recon drone, and ended the live feed. On the feed next to it, Federation marines in heavy power armor marched down the streets of a township, completely unimpeded. Townsfolk ran in the opposite direction to flee the violent invaders, as fast as they could.

“No…it’s the gamma and the beta of the alpha king’s pack. They’ve knocked down our patrollers and even some of the farmers and then burned the farm. They also left a dead crow at the edge of our borders signalizing the end of our alliance.” “F*ck…!” Jeo ran his hand down his face, shoving Delilah aside. “If Quinn was here…f*ck, if Quinn were here, she’d have at least defended our borders, how the f*ck did they take down all the patrol warriors, is anybody dead?” “No, they didn’t kill anybody…that doesn’t seem to be their aim since they’ve already left. The farmers and the warriors are trying to extinguish the fire, but they used gasoline…it just keeps spreading. The wind is strong as well…th

Takoa opens the door and we see Ryne, our Beta at the door. “Sorry to wake you, but we have a problem. We have gotten calls about a fire near the base of the mountain. The outer limits of our land. We have teams in route now.” Ryne tells us. “Fire?” I repeat as I get a vision. I see the room again and I feel the fire getting closer to my skin. Beginning to singe the hairs on my arm. I look down and rub my arm feeling the sensation. “Takoa, you have to hurry.” I tell him with a nod. They take off running for the borders. I can feel his Lycan Fin sharing his vision with me as they lead a group of royal warriors towards the fires.

he hissed, bending his head closer. "Wrong move," I growled, shooting my hand up to grasp his wrist, channeling intense heat into his bones. "Now!" I yelled at my dad as I dropped the walls, forcing the last of my fire's reserves into the man's bloodstream. I let my own power surge into him at the same time, stealing what remained of his life while the fire literally cooked him from the inside.

Zander was completely focused on me now, his computer and paperwork forgotten. “He was nice at first, but then when I went to come on break, he started getting pushy about joining me. Ash told him I’d catch him on fire, and we’d roast marshmallows while he burned.” Zander smiled. “Ash and his sense of humor never fail. I bet the Vampire avoids you from now on. Fire is one of the few ways to kill them.” “So, are Gargoyles the only ones immune to fire?” I asked.

Smoke? I bolted to my feet, racing back toward camp, only to find everything ablaze. The residential areas, the commissary, the medical tent. Flames consumed all of Wayfinder, and the wails of the dying and wounded filled the air. Signs of battles waged and lost littered the ground as blood and broken arrows mushed under my pounding feet. I rushed past the bodies of the elders and little ones who fell victim to the attack, then the warriors who were overrun. In the center of Wayfinder, only a few warriors remained to fight off the rogues who attacked. Leon, Marcel, Gabe, Mattias...

When midnight approached, the Alpha of the rogues had a big fire made, and in it burned several herbs. With open arms, she begins to speak in a language that no one understands. The flames grow higher and higher and burn black and red as she, screaming louder and louder, casts the spell. With a roar that made the rogues whimper in fear, the flames break away from the fire and fly straight at the Red River Pack, covering the entire sky, and falling on the pack.

Rio uttered while watching the Gabriels and the Clybornes inside, getting burned by the extreme fire. “They killed my Mom with a fire, I will kill them with it as well.” He added with rage and hatred. “Wait,” Cassandra said as her brows crossed. The door was kicked in the middle of the fire. “They found them,” Cassandra said. “Kill all of them. We will not let any of them live!” Gavin’s mother exclaimed aloud. “Fvck,” Rio said and began to call his people. But the Gabriels and Clybornes were already there to rescue them.

I had seen her smile in photographs, felt her presence in the way everyone spoke her name with reverence, but death has a shape when it is explained by someone who loved the person it stole. Father didn’t answer immediately. He looked toward the fire, watching the flames curl and settle as if the memory lived there, flickering in and out of reach. When he finally spoke, his voice was low and steady, but I could hear the effort beneath it. “It was during a rogue attack,” he said. “One of the largest we had seen in decades.” His jaw tightened. “They came in waves. Organized. Not starving strays or desperate loners. Fighters.” My chest tightened. I leaned forward slightly, afraid to miss a word

The Gammas and warriors shouted. “Fire attack!” Caspian growled, standing between me and the direction of the attack. His body was coiled, ready to launch. I clutched my stomach. “Moon Goddess, please… keep us safe.” Fire flared again between the trees. The compass rattled violently. I was not ready for this.