Firey X Leafy Novels & Stories

now I can’t wait to meet her anymore. “What’s she like?” I ask Axel, Damon would not tell me. Axel’s smiles back. “She is super cool. We are interested in all the same things, she loves Anime just as much as I do. She make me wings, though it is the wings you bought to watch with our anime. She basically lives in all your tops right now. What else? Oh yeah Sadie’s favourite Naruto character is Jiraiya, so she’s got to be a pervert.” He gives me a bunch of useless information. Everything he has said is important to him. Not me.

he hissed, bending his head closer. "Wrong move," I growled, shooting my hand up to grasp his wrist, channeling intense heat into his bones. "Now!" I yelled at my dad as I dropped the walls, forcing the last of my fire's reserves into the man's bloodstream. I let my own power surge into him at the same time, stealing what remained of his life while the fire literally cooked him from the inside.

He didn't think about the risks he would face. “He also did it deliberately because he wanted to make Yoseph's name fall. Fred and Yoseph have been rivals since their college days. Although in public they seem to get along and respect each other, but actually they hate each other. trying to bring down through any means and unfortunately, Jeffry fell into Fred's trap.”

Although this graduation painting had not yet been completed, it was far superior to any of my previous works. The moment Willow saw the painting, her expression subtly shifted. I caught the flicker of greed and jealousy in her eyes. I looked around the room. In the next moment, I did something that left everyone completely flabbergasted. I pulled out a lighter and flicked it. Then, I brought the flame close to one corner of the canvas. "Cassidy! What are you doing?" Jess shouted sharply almost immediately. Needless to say, she was the first to react. The flame licked at the edge of the canvas and spread quickly. My masterpiece, the product of my passion and skill, burned down to ash before

LOVE IN THE CROSSFIRE Florence A.S Chapter 012: Feelings It's been a month already since Sofia started working at Lauren's coffee shop, she built a good bond with her colleagues and her boss Jeffery. It's the middle of the year already and Jeffrey, along with all staff of Lauren’s coffee shop are planning an event where awards are given to the best and hardworking staff. All preparations are in order as they are eager to see how the event will go. Jeffrey called them to his office for a meeting to know how the preparations had been going since he traveled out. They all gathered at his office with each person taking their seat.

The marsh beyond the hollow walls stirred as if holding its breath. She felt everything. Rowan’s fury. Lucien’s hunger. Her own rising storm. She lifted her hands—fire and frost blazing in perfect symmetry. The marsh answered. Roots erupted through the floor in long, twisting spears. Fire burst from her palms in a column of gold, but frost intertwined with it—blue-white veins snapping through the flames like ice lightning. Wolves howled as frost sealed their paws to the stone, while the fire seared the air around them.

I said teasingly, not to mention that Ruby was ready to throw hands. As we all were trying to calm down we heard someone call- more like shout Kehna's name and to our surprise, it was Kehna's father mad enough to burst out in flames. While he walked towards us, we could hear the stamping of his foot. I don't know if it was intentional or not, but he definitely wasn't happy. "Kehna! It's almost been two days now and you couldn't call me? Are that useless?" And that's why you should mind, what you say when you're angry or in an emotional state. "How did this happen?" when you say, someone is swimming in a pool of tears, Kehna wasn't swimming in one, but she was making it herself.

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.

Leaves and petals lifted from the ground, swirling in a mesmerizing display of nature's power. With a flick of my wrist, I sent the cyclone soaring through the air, carrying the leaves and petals with it. They danced and twirled in intricate patterns, creating a breathtaking spectacle against the darkened sky. My laughter filled the clearing as I watched the wind carry my creation higher and higher. I raised my other hand and closed my eyes once more, focusing on the fire within me. Flames burst forth from my fingertips, dancing in harmony with the wind. The flames grew larger and brighter, forming a fiery vortex within the cyclone. Sparks flew in all directions, illuminating the clearing wi

Mine. “Mate.” I said, with a voice of longing. Willow’s hair started floating like an unseen force was causing it to rise. Hot air was flowing from her, and I felt like the final piece to my puzzle was about to be placed. Following her instinct, Willow held her palms up to meet mine, her entire body ignited like a torch. Blood red flames mixed with no other colors as it surrounded her. Her fire burned like mine. It was as if heaven and hell opened up and poured power down onto us. Our flames intertwine around each other like a cyclone. Blue and red were blending, turning so hard and fast that everyone around us was nothing but a blur.