Firefly Fanfiction Novels & Stories

’ I tell her. Lylah bursts into tears and falls to her knees, and cries. I’m not sure what to do. We are blood flames, destined mates, yet, she hates me and even wants to kill me. I know she can feel the sparks when we touch. I know she is fighting the pull between us, but why? She is meant to want me. Why does she seem confused as to why she can feel a mate bond between us? Does she not know how blood flames work? Does she not realise we are fated mates? I want to kiss her small, plump lips and tell her that everything will be okay. But instead, I kneel in front of her and pull my beautiful blood flame onto my lap. Surprisingly, she doesn’t even try to push me away or fight me. Instead, she

That I can survive the pain of fire. The fire-ball makes its way towards me but just as it hits me in the chest, it hits a barrier made up of water. How the heck was I now inside an orb of water. “What the…” Flint seethes before looking at his sisters. “Enough, they are the rulers. Not you. This has to stop. He won’t want this!” Who won’t want this? “You would betray me sister?” Fiona spits out at Fern. “Again, after betraying me with the man I loved.”

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

After a while, we came to a place in the woods where many small yellow lights were flying over the whole place. “What is this... Lucifer?” I asked. “It's the firefly, my love. Do you know why they glow???” Lucifer's voice came from behind me as he walked closer. “No” I said. “It's to attract mates or prey” He said with a beautiful smile, and it was like time had stood still. “They are beautiful ” I said and feel the heat of his body behind me, yet my blood runs cold. “Not as much as you are my Rachel”

Leela gasped, a shuddering, broken sound, but her eyes remained vacant, trapped in the spectral cages flashing around them. "Let it go, Sparky! Drop the images!" Fennigan begged, pushing every ounce of his warm, fierce Alpha energy across their bond, fighting a desperate war against the cold void trying to claim her mind. "You are here. You are with me. Come back to me! Think of Caspian and Briar! Think of Zephyr! Do not let him drag you into the dark!" But the horrors in the room didn't stop.

“This isn’t a fantasy book, Haylee Smith. I’m talking about our life. So no, you aren’t a vampire.” “Are you sure about that? With everything happening lately, my life definitely feels like a fantasy book.” I retorted, smiling to myself as I walked down the hallway, even though I shouldn’t find this funny. “In fact, this story is transitioning too—into a fantastic fantasy romance. The heat of the kiss we shared with—” “Can you stay focused?” Liya interjected, but I sensed her happiness as we both recalled the passionate moment we had with Xalen before he left my bed. “You are such a horny wolf.”

Head Admin orders only incoming students. "Star Castrophie, 18 years old and I'm a Star gazer. It means I command all the stars in the galaxy and I can move the planets." he introduced, I suddenly diminished in his ability. I turned my gaze to the woman who was examining me earlier. "Red Fyez, 17 years old I'm a Blaze User. I can be a fire woman if I want to and fly if I want to, but right now I want to burn the person in front of me." Suddenly I was swallowed up by what she said. Because I'm the person she says is in front of her.

I wondered if he caught me staring at him while my mind was flying somewhere else. “Oh, hey, look! The fireflies are here!” she cheerfully announced. Becky pointed at the fireflies appearing in the trees, their tiny lights flickering like stars brought down to earth. “Look, Camilla, aren’t they beautiful?” she said, her eyes sparkling with the same light. My face lit up with delight, the fireflies momentarily dispelling my anxiety about Kalel’s true identity. “They’re amazing,” I whispered, my voice filled with childlike wonder. I watched them dance in the air, feeling a sense of peace I haven’t felt in a long time.

She moved, taking more of him with every small stroke. The golden bliss surprised her and seemed to expand with every stroke. His eyes were open, a fierce expression on his face. Then, as their eyes met, she spoke and they were no longer in the bed he'd given her. Instead, fire crackled beside them, sending shadows dancing on the walls around them. Outside, a severe wind blew and they could see snow blowing around the windows of the cozy cabin she'd brought them to.

I was expecting him to slip a finger inside my pussy, but he didn’t. He pulled back to meet my gaze, “fuck, Firefly…” There was something dangerous about his gaze. Something that darkened the lust in his grey eyes. He widened my legs, and before I could tell his next move, he drove hard into me…