Firehawk Book Novels & Stories

Unknown pov I was very angry, furious, and very disoriented, my men refused to help me find the last white wolf, it's starting to piss me off, I need her beside me so that I will become the stronger pack of all with her gift. Just then one of my men enter "tell me you find her already" "no sir, we did not see any white wolf, maybe the person is not of age yet" he replied me frightening

"As they all do." Spitfire made sure to wink at the Hares as he rushed to catch up to Priest. "Serve? That sounds... unpleasant." He felt like he could speak freely with the captain. Though now that he was fully awake, he wondered why the Grey-fur's name sounded familiar. "Though I've done some pretty unpleasant things in my life, so maybe serving you and your Hares might not be so bad." Spitfire was about to start freaking out, but he'd perfected the art of flirting no matter what he was thinking or feeling. He hoped that skill was going to serve him in this new situation.

Their wings spread wide until they broke through the thin walls of the place I’ve called home for over a year. My attention flickers to the helpless fish near my bed, and he watches the scene before him with big, pressured eyes. But he’s safe. For now. With a fiery breath, Finn torches the bag on the floor. Silver and gold burst out from the magically enclosed bag. The spellbook burned as it wafted through the air, singed and burning, causing ash to drift about. "Stop. Stop!" It burns my palms, but the paper is nothing more than crisps of ash when they hit my skin. I sink to my knees staring around at the destruction of my home. All my hard work lies in ashes, and there’s nothing I can do ab

None of us could have ever anticipated what happened after that. Hours later and I still couldn't get Allyson's scream out of my head. It'd taken everything in me to not rush to her side as she screamed and the flames erupted around her, her screams breaking apart trees that surrounded her, my telekinesis holding the broken pieces in the air so that they wouldn't hurt all of us. I'd watched her as she cried and screamed as the fire left her body and it had destroyed me to know all that I knew now that the text had been deciphered. It was the old language of the Fae.

Chapter 81 DISASTER FIRA’S POV I was excited to bring the hot chocolate to the room of King Fire. I was about to knock when I heard someone talking inside. My smile faded as I realized what the conversation was all about. It was Zephyrus and Pyro, they seemed arguing.

This peaks Faith's interest as she frowns at me. "Is this because of Chadley?" She asks hitting the bullseye I just nervously bite my lip as I break our eye contact. She sighs at this, gaining my attention. "Hanna, just because you were wrong about one persons intentions doesn't mean that everyone's intentions are horrible" she says with a motherly tone of voice "Yeah, well I'll never find out because I'm putting an end to whatever her and I have" I say with a newfound determination "Hanna, you and I both know that that's not what you want" Faith says with disappointment

A gasp of shock escaped me as the flames retracted and I could have a better look at the Bloody General. ** You can read Alev's book (The Golden Dragon's Surrogate) for f.ree on Kindl.e unlimited. For more information, join my group: T. R. Durant's Realm of Light and Fire

" He pulled back on the bow, and I concentrated entirely on the arrowhead, watching it glow with a deep cherry-red hue, like a smoldering ember. Then I reached out with my mind, feeling the path of grass I planned to scorch, heating it ever so slightly. I nodded, signaling I was ready. "Now," he said as his bow twanged. I didn't see the arrow lodge itself into the beast; I had already thrown up my wall of flames, blocking our view. But the otherworldly scream of pain that followed the thunk of the arrow confirmed that it had hit its mark. Another roar erupted, louder and more furious, as the second creature charged into wall after wall of my flames, desperately searching for a way through. I

Shanika followed closely, hurriedly tying her robe. I yanked the door open to find Gamma Nolan, his face pale and breath labored. “Alpha Jeremy, an entire section of the pack is on fire!” he panted. My blood turned cold. “What?” My voice came out sharp, commanding. “The south end—near the barracks. The flames are spreading fast. We think it might have been set—this isn’t normal.” Shanika gasped, her hand flying to her mouth. I clenched my jaw. My pack. My people were in danger.

CHAPTER 30 – Burning Horizon Rowan stood at the edge of Firespire Cliff, the wind whipping through her hair, tugging at her cloak. The world below stretched endlessly, forests and valleys fading into the distance. She clenched her fists, feeling the pulse of her fire echo through her veins. A ring of blue flame appeared in the sky, arcing high above the horizon. It twisted and shimmered, impossible in shape and color, yet undeniable. Rowan’s chest tightened. Azeriel. A message. A challenge. A declaration.