Firestar Cat Novels & Stories

She may be Alejandro’s daughter, but I was also a Rossi. “This pack is used to hell, kid, so do your fucking worst.” I replied mockingly. She’s about to reply when the cat drew our attention away, meowing loudly and she holds it right up in my fucking face. “Oh and this is Malevolent. Say hi.” I cocked a brow. “I don’t talk to animals,” I said arrogantly. Her smirk vanished, her eyes flashing a deep plum red, and I frowned, my own eyes blazing as I observed her sharply.

Goose was my shot. And damn if he didn’t live up to his name. The little guy never walked if he could run, never sat still if there was something to climb, and never passed up the chance to stick his nose where it didn’t belong. He’d nearly set off the station alarm once, pawing at the panel until Dez caught him. Tomás swore Goose was secretly training to be the first feline firefighter. “You spoil him,” Tomás said now, shaking his head as Goose batted at the zipper on my jacket. “That cat has no fear.”

"She only burned a tiny spot on her hand that's not even as big as my fingernail! But look at Mom's leg! Her whole leg is red! You can't see that? What are your eyes for, decoration?" I shouted. I was so furious that my chest rose and fell, and I pointed straight at the blinking surveillance camera on the ceiling. "You're twisting the truth and can't tell right from wrong! Even if your brain isn't working, the camera up there is recording! Check the footage! Do you dare to check who pushed whom and who spilled soup on whom?" I retorted defiantly.

He lies, promises fake futures, and when he gets bored, he throws them away. Lisa doesn’t see it. And why would she? She looks at the world like it’s not out to get her. She could make any man fall for her, especially someone pathetic enough to rely on flattery like Brooke. But he isn’t getting near her. Not when I’m in the picture. If I can’t have her, no one will. Call me a selfish bastard, I don’t care. I wear that title like a crown. Then came the moment I could get the reason to fire her. She stared at me with fire in her eyes. Not fear. Not submission. Fire.

Not bothering about the fire crackling on my lap, I focused on lighting the branch. The moment the twig caught fire, I clambered down. Tyson and Caleb were on the verge of giving up. I had to do something. “Hey, you wild cat! Come at me!” I shouted waving the burning branch. I don’t know if it was drawn by my voice or if it could understand me. It turned towards me and pounced at me. A scream escaped my throat as I plunged the blazing torch towards the beast. It landed on the ground a few inches away from the log. It watched the blazing torch in fear and ran away just like that.

Making us vanish into nothingness. I need to react fast. This is bad, really bad. If she can catch on fire, she can do some real damage to my members. "Return to the pack ground, now," I commanded by the mental bond, and some of them were hesitant, but they obeyed. A few moments later, we ended up alone: the little red wolf, me, and the only woman I would take a silver bullet for. But Bardo, the Water Wizard, stood close by, ready to extinguish the fire.

Its eyes glowed silver as he glared right at Fane! Trevor gently stared at the beast on his sword, "The technique I’m using is called the Polar Annihilation. My sword was made specifically for it. The power of stars has condensed fire into it. "This flaming beast is made with starfire! Let me remind you, starfire is different from regular fire. The moment it touches you, it will burn you to the core. Unless it burns you to a crisp, it won't go out!" Saying that, Trevor paused for a moment before looking at Fane. He had a proud smile on his face, "You must have never seen anyone using an upper earth rank technique before! Before you die, I'll let you witness one!"

As if my fire were iron and his body were lodestone, he pulled. Over the commotion, he yelled, "Stop fighting me." "You'll just burn yourself!" I growled, "I'd rather burn everything than belong to you." CATTY'S POV She was too intelligent, for crying out loud. Too powerful. Even the stars appeared dim as the fire raged out of her like a storm, consuming the night. And he walked right through it, damn him. My heart thumped. His skin didn't burn, but his cloak did. Around him, the flames danced like devoted dogs.

18+ Explicit Content TRISTAN I take my Kitten's hand and lead her to the bedrooms, choosing mine because I need the rungs on my metal headboard for what I have in mind. She comes willingly, and I wonder if I've finally tamed her or I've just managed to make her curious enough to be more pliable. And I wonder which one of those I hope is the truth.

Again, he was reminded of just how powerful his little mate was. She snarled again, baring her teeth. "*Shift, Lucas*", he was told again. "*It's the only way she'll identify you as her mate*". That much was true. He glanced back at his mate. She was still snarling, and before he knew it, she lunged, going for Bo's neck. Making a last minute decision, he shifted just as she caught Bo by the neck and barrelled into her, preventing her from snapping into it and possibly killing his Delta.