Firefly Funhouse Novels & Stories

, She mumble "What did you just say to me?!!", Anthony boomed in fury. How dare she bring his sister into thi She opened her mouth to give him a reply, but she exited her mouth her mouth was not what she was expectin As she opened her to reply him, she felt funny, and suddenly, a surge of fluid emitted from her system like larva leaving a volcano, and she threw up on Anthony. Before long, Anthony was completely drenched in vomit

“you had better not flatter yourself nor get ahead of yourself either. You won’t even be able to control yourself much more control any darn thing. And most especially not him, nobody controls Salvatore.” He didn’t like women with opinions. He liked silence. He liked obedience. He liked brainless porcelain. And Sapphire? Sapphire was fire. Sharp. Reckless. The kind of woman who’d slit your throat mid-kiss. She lowered her eyes. Played with the oversized rock on her finger like she needed something to do with her hands. The ring didn’t suit her. None of this did. She looked like a doll in the wrong box. A queen trapped in a cheap glass castle. And I really wish that she knew it.

"How disgusting. Get rid of them now." In the end, the car pulled into the most expensive neighborhood in the city. The owner of the underground fighting ring where I had spent five years licking shoes bowed in front of Rebecca, smiling. "Don't worry, Miss. Those two old husks have already been thrown into the volcano. Not even ashes are left. I guarantee nothing will be traced back to Mason." I turned and tried to run outside, but Rebecca grabbed me. "They've already been burned to ashes. What else do you want? Are you trying to disgust Mason on purpose?"

"Yes… I'm only yours." Outside, the moonlight bathed everything in a soft, ethereal glow. Inside, only silence lingered. But in that quiet, the memory of that chaotic night from years ago came rushing back. Curled up on the floor, I had been overtaken by the uncontrollable urges of my heat. Right when I was about to lose all hope, Tucker appeared, as though he had descended from the heavens just for me. He rescued me from the dark depths, lifting me into a world filled with possibility.

I was tired. I thought about the fireworks, the sky filled with bursting colors, spelling out: Happy Birthday, Jen. I remembered the shy, delighted look on Jennifer's face as she threw herself into Sebastian's arms, and how their friends cheered them on. It all made me see clearly. It was time to let go. Sebastian didn't come home until dawn, bringing with him the smell of smoke, alcohol, and the unmistakable scent of jasmine—the scent Jennifer always wore. The loud bang of the door woke me up, and I turned over, irritated. "If you're going to party all night, can you at least come back quietly and not disturb my sleep?"

There's a specific person that I'm hoping for that hacked us. It's laborious to whack into our system. I have the best tech group in Rome. They can defeat the hacker in a second but this time. I purposely disabled my firewall so they can get in easily. "Leoni d'Or." He replies, wondering why I'm so calm. Everything is going according to plan. "Don't worry about that. right now I need you to spread the word that I'll be hosting a party at the Piper Club today at midnight." "si signore," Luca replies without questioning any further. [ translation: Yes sir. ]

The camera flashes the second he clicks the button. "Fuck," Kolya's mouth falls on the floor in surprise. He certainly didn't see this coming. His cock twitches when his eyes lands on photograph. It's beyond mesmerizing. They look so good like this, their faces aren't visible because of the flash in mirror, but it's still clear in the picture how tightly his hand is wrapped on Gold's cock. It's fucking pretty.

**FERAL FURY PACK** Lucifer groaned as the morning sun pierced through the curtains, hitting his eyes with a harsh glare. His head throbbed, a relentless reminder of the night before. He sat up slowly, his body heavy and sluggish. As he reached for his phone on the nightstand, the screen lit up with the notification of 42 missed calls—20 from Spike, 20 from Mikhail, and two from Viktor. He sighed, his mind hazy as the events of last night slowly resurfaced. Two bottles of *Everclear*, notorious for its 100% alcohol content, had been more than enough to knock him out. He wondered how he’d managed to fall so deep into the bottle, completely losing himself in the process.

You gotta do what you gotta do. Thousands of butterflies invade their inner spirit, weakening them for each other. She couldn't ask for a more perfect wedding, in her context that is. The crowd wooed even louder for them. Right at the end of the kiss, when Selena slowly opened her eye, she-wolfs around the place opened the lantern lined up all around the venue and outbursts fireflies, like millions of them. Selena saw those lanterns out of the corner of her eye and thought those are lit by candles. Her mouth is slightly ajar as she gasped and her eyes widen. The whole crowd gasped and murmured. A magical outburst of stars on earth, making the event seem surreal. When the fireflies had flown

I breathed softly and bit my hand allowing my blood to spell on the ground as I manipulated the time of the shape shifter to be slower than the real world as I chanted a sealing spell. The witch queen had forbidden from ever using this special spell that seemed to be unique to my mother’s bloodline as I drew a symbol on the ground as quickly as possible. I could feel my iris turning white as a portal opened, one so strong and powerful that it was sucking in a lot of things as I created a barrier around me and Sky and hugged him protectively in my arms while it sucked in the shifter. I blasted a fire spell where the shape shifter held onto for support so he wouldn’t remain when the portal to