Fireheart X Sandstorm Novels & Stories

“Boom!” The violent jolt blacked out my vision for a moment, my organs feeling as if they’d shifted inside me. Yet through the dust, a surge of grim satisfaction coursed through me when I saw their terrified faces. Just as I steadied the car and prepared for the next strike, a deafening roar filled the air. The massive sound of a helicopter drew near, and through the loudspeakers above came the team manager’s voice. “Found them! Fire brigade! Put out the fire!”

He landed on his back in the dirt with me straddling his chest, hands braced on his shoulders. The crowd lost its collective mind. Fire licked along my palms, close enough to singe his jacket. His shadows surged up my arms, cool and hungry, drinking the heat like wine. We froze. Because the second shadow touched fire, something snapped into place. The bond. Not a leash. Not a curse. A circuit. His power flooded me (cold, endless night). Mine flooded him (wildfire, sunrise, dragon rage). For one perfect heartbeat we were one creature: ice and flame, hunger and heat, predator and prey learning they were the same damn thing.

He came to stand in front of her, in the middle of the flames she could not control, completely unhurt, his sleeve faintly warm where it had been closest to the blaze but otherwise untouched, looking at her with those ember eyes. "How," she said. "Dragon bloodline. The heartstone's fire recognises it." He reached out and took both her hands in his, his palms covering hers, warm over warm, and the fire died. Not slowly. Immediately. All of it, everywhere in the training yard, gone in one breath, the heat pulling back into her palms and then into the heartstone and then into stillness, leaving the yard full of smoke and scorched stone and two people standing close together with their hands joi

"Ignis set the fire pits ablaze. Not to hurt the Frostfang—to warm the Heart. The ice is melting." "The shaman?" "She's screaming. The cold is retreating." I felt it then—a rush of warmth through the bond. Ignis was free. Ignis! We're alive. Cinder is wounded. Solara is holding the Heart. The Frostfang are falling back. Get out. Farrah is coming. We'll meet her. --- Dawn broke over Silver Creek. Farrah returned with Ignis, Cinder, Solara, and the Heart. The shaman had fled, her magic broken. The Frostfang delegation at the border withdrew.

They fought with desperate ferocity, but the cursed warriors were faster, their strength amplified by the darkness in their veins. “Sera, the Heart!” Kaelen shouted, his voice a gravelly roar as he parried a strike that would have disemboweled him. I didn’t wait for a second command. I pulled the Heart of the Wolf from my tunic. The stone was screaming, vibrating with a divine fury that mirrored my own. I didn’t just release the light — I hurled it. A torrent of golden fire erupted from the shard, engulfing the two monsters. They didn’t just die; they were incinerated. Their rotted flesh turned to white ash, drifting away on the cold southern wind until nothing remained but the scent of ozon

AZURA RAYNE WESTWOOD (HEART OF FIRE) SON CORRADO HERRMANN ROSSI - BLACK STORM PACK RAFAEL X MARIA'S CHILDREN – RAYHAN & RAIHANA RAYHAN ROSSI MATED TO DELSANRA DIANA SILVER CHILDREN - AHREN AZOR RAFAEL ROSSI (SON) SIENNA ELECTRA KENDALL ROSSI (DAUGHTER) - DARK STORM PACK (SUB PACK TO THE BLACK STORM PACK) CHRIS SOMERS MATED TO RAIHANA ROSSI CHILDREN – TATUM SOMERS (SON) HEAVEN SOMERS (DAUGHTER) ----- SUPERNATURALS MENTIONED SO FAR WEREWOLVES WITCHES VAMPIRES LYCANS DEMONS MANANGALS WENDIGOS DJINNS DEMI-GODS GODS ----- DISCLAIMER Although, I have mentioned, gods and goddesses as well as other beasts and monsters, which I have taken inspiration from, from around the world and other lore, I’ve

stop him as he took off flying high above the mansion. The three of us took off after him and circled around him to try and keep him from breathing fire. I mind linked Bo and told him if he got the chance to restrain Willix that he needed to take it and ground him as quick as possible to minimize the damage he was causing. Orange fire rained down and soon we were headed towards Jadeville. I knew my mate was still there trying to save as many people as he could. Bo and Caroline flanked Willix at the last minute and pushed him away from the town. Reya flew in front of him to try and stop the fire storm he was spraying over the land. I knew it was a risky move but I also knew that his fire was

She smelt of rain. Misha always smelt of flowers. She... She smelt of rain. Suddenly, Axel wished it was raining. * The two figures came closer, Fire and Ice, with the moon shining at both of them, glad that they would meet under Her watchful gaze, smiling when the two clashed finally and would prove once and for all, the power of love itself. Let the magic begin.