Fireviolet Nudes Novels & Stories

Blood dripped onto the glowing symbols. The fire surged. And then— Draven screamed. ******************* The sound tore through Violetta like nothing she had ever heard before. Not rage. Not pain. Something deeper. Something primal. She stumbled forward— stopped only inches from the edge of the circle. Her nails dug into her palms. “Draven—!” His body arched violently as the fire wrapped around him. Not burning his skin— but tearing through something inside him. His eyes flashed black. Then red. Then something else entirely.

And now here we were, bodies entwined in this desperate dance, hearts bleeding all over each other. I withdrew my fingers, ignoring her protesting whine, and pushed her panties down her legs. She kicked them off, completely bare now, vulnerable and mine in this moment. I shed the rest of my clothes quickly, my cock springing free, hard and throbbing. Violet’s eyes darkened as she looked at me, reaching out to wrap her hand around my length. Her touch was firm, stroking me from base to tip with a twist at the head that made my knees weak.

Flames of desire He cupped her breast with his hands as he aggressively devoured her nipples with his mouth, one after another. "Oh fuck," she moaned and slid her hands down his chest to the taut line of his abdomen, and made every muscle that made him manly ache for her even more, he rolled his tongue in circular motion around her nipples and sent more shivers down her spine.

A chill ran through me as I stared at him in disbelief. Seeing the terror in my eyes, Tucker curled his lips into a knowing smile. Panic took over me, every fiber of my being screaming to push him away and run. But my body refused to cooperate. The fire inside me had barely dimmed, leaving my body limp and unresponsive. I grabbed his tie, my attention drawn to the flush creeping over his ears. "Can you take me home?" I asked. Reading my unspoken request, Tucker quietly began to remove my clothes. "Tucker… No…"

The glowing veins in his skin flared bright during the peak. Pyroth did not slow down. He kept fucking Elias through the orgasm. The tight clench made him groan loud. His thrusts turned rougher. Deeper. Chasing his own release. His gold eyes burned brighter and the red lines under his skin glowed like molten lava. My turn. Pyroth growled. I am going to flood you with my fire seed. It will burn so good inside you.

Rain’s POV I didn’t bother to look around where my treasure had brought me to after the ritual. My body was humming with pent up energy and heated lust for my mate. My body burned so hot my clothes burned away from my skin. I watched my naked mate as he gazed at my new form. Scales and blue flames covered my body. My wings were now apart of me. I have never felt so alive and so aroused at the same time.

Giving it a squeeze to tell me to show him. "We'll go on then." The Alpha's tone was cold and harsh. I closed my eyes and let Issie do the work. Tingles surrounded my face like always. Then they went away and I opened my eyes. Both the Alpha and Luna were staring at me like I had 6 heads. "My oh my!" The Luna stood up and practically ran over to the Alpha's bookshelf. "I have read about this before but I never believed it! My! The Violet Moon is true!" The what now? I was beyond confused and so was Grayson.

“I am real, Milo. I am very, very real.” “No, you’re in my dream. You’re just a woman I made up,” the wolf growled low and deep and the throbbing in his wrist intensified. “What more must Destroyer and I have to do to convince you that we are real?” “Destroyer? What the hell kind of name is ‘destroyer’? That has got to be something I made up,” he argued, even as he readjusted her so that he pulled her coat back a little, revealing a thick embroidered bodice and pushed up breasts that, even when blue with cold, pulled at his attention. He licked his lips. Because of the cold.

Set Fire and Burn Trigger Warnings: Abduction, Violence, Murder/Assassination, Strong Language, Sex, Death, Substance Abuse, Dismemberment, Blood/Gore, Mutilation of Corpse, Sexual Assault, Crude Language, Immolation, Imprisonment, Voyeurism, Illegal Activities, Bondage, Prejudice, and Miscarriage. Not all family is blood, some family is found. Wounds take time to heal. Now shut up, sit down, and read this book like a good little mortal.

Nicht chuckled as he enjoyed Vira’s face turning pale in both anger and horror. They all clenched their fists. “What are you planning to do to our world?” Vermeil asked. Nicht looked at him. “Ah… the guardian of fire’s counterpart…” he muttered. “Phyros, as a god, is heartless. That is why I don’t understand how he can fall in love with the princess, who is not only a mortal but is only good just for her looks.” He said. “You - !” Vira gasped before she winced due to pain when her stomach hurt again.