Funny Firefighters Novels & Stories

"I could get into serious trouble. My purse fell last night, few things must be still there, and my heels… they must have found my things. God, I left evidence behind." He looked unbothered. Almost entertained. "Yes," He said slowly. "They will return to arrest you." My eyes widened even further this time until realization hit me. He was amused. He was playing with me. "You are mocking me?" I asked as my shoulders relaxed. "A scared Lisa is a rare sight," He said, stepping back with that annoying confidence. "The case is already closed. It was confirmed the guards killed each other while drunk. So don't worry. I already informed the officer about what happened to you and the time we left. Th

"You monster! To think that you're still a lieutenant of the fire station! How could you do something so deplorable!" "You killed my parents! I'm going to make sure you die for this!" "A demon like you will surely burn in hell!" Everyone cursed me with the most vicious words they could think of. Only then did I turn to the lead officer beside me with a panicked expression. "What's going on, officer? Why are they acting like that?" My questions only made his face turn darker as he responded in a harsh voice, "A major fire broke out in the old district last night. It's all over the news, so don't tell me you don't know anything about it, Lieutenant Latham."

They zoomed off in no time but the car suffered some damage. **************************** "What the f*ck!!",Robert and Danica yelled out loud together. They just got the news that the house they spent their night in was on fire and got burnt to the least. The firefighters were not able to save a thing. They hurried down there. They have lost the house, the items and the girl.

Sam said. “Pussy,” Tyler quipped, and Sam threw the salt shaker at him. Tyler caught it. “If that broke, it’s seven years of bad luck.” “That’s a mirror, you idiot.” “Whatever,” Tyler said, and we all laughed again. I liked being with the boys. The firehouse had become a second home to me, and bantering back and forth with men I knew would have my back no matter what was like food for the soul. We weren’t at the station together for an hour when the alarms went off. We all jumped up and ran to get into our gear. In less than a minute, we were all dressed and headed to the truck. Ted was already there.

In my previous life, my boyfriend's female best friend, Yvette Larson, decided to play a cruel prank on the firefighters with a few of her friends. They deliberately set off the fire alarm in our apartment complex and filled one of the rooms with smoke. "When the fire trucks get here, we'll hide and film them scrambling around trying to rescue everyone. This is going to go viral!" I did everything I could to stop them. I warned Yvette that they were wasting emergency resources and could even cause a stampede. However, she called me a buzzkill, and my boyfriend accused me of sticking my nose where it did not belong. Hence, I secretly called the property management office and tipped them of

I say with a wide smile on my face, enjoying watching how the innocent face she was trying to use to look like the victim transforms into a look of sheer hatred directed at me. "You fucking bitch!" she shouts, lunging at me. Before I know it, we are in a hot catfight. I am so angry and ready to beat her up but can’t help hearing the whispers from the firefighters surrounding us. "Damn, these women are going at it. Those scratches look like they hurt, but damn, does that look hot." "Yeah, we should probably stop them, but I can’t look away. One of their shirts is ripped." "Who knows how long it’ll take for them to rip all their clothes off?"

Maybe they were spending Christmas with relatives. There was no way to save the entirely engulfed house. Now all they could do was keep pumping water on the trees to keep from having a forest fire. “Keeping shooting water at the trees and brush, the house will have to burn down now.” Men scrambled to do Jack’s bidding. Firefighters arrived on the scene and took over for the firemen, doing what they did best. Fire breaks appeared as the men worked to keep the fire contained. Firemen continued to spray water from the pump truck on the trees. An ambulance rolled into the yard behind the firetruck, pulling along side, waiting to see if there were survivors. None were apparent.

It took me a few seconds to register that I was on a soft surface, possibly a bed, but the color of the space I was in gave me all the information I needed, It was beige so It was the sitting room. “H-has...has the fire been put out?” I asked in a low tone. Emily, so was the first person I locked eyes with nodded, and gestured for me to relax, I did not understand her gestures till I registered the fact that I had pushed myself to sit upright. I sighed and laid back down. “How did you put out the fire?” I asked in a strained tone. “Some neighbors down the block offered to help.” Emilia chipped in a small smile. I sighed.

Harvey's roar erupted like a sudden storm, each word striking with enough force to make organs tremble. The fire's reflection danced in his pupils, twisting his normally sharp features into something grotesque. Veins bulged across his forehead like restless serpents. The firefighters stood in stunned silence until their captain stepped forward to pacify Harvey. "We'll send another team for a thorough search immediately, Mr. Fisher! We won't abandon any lives!" Just then, Ralph shot a terrified glance at Beau. He never intended for anyone to actually die!

YEARS AGO The Fire Incident Trapped in a room engulfed by flames, Mr. Addams and little Morticia were the only ones inside. The fire grew worse with every second that passed. Sirens echoed outside as firefighters desperately tried to extinguish the blaze, but their efforts were futile. Morticia's eyes grew drowsy; it was getting harder to breathe. Still, she tried her best to hold on. Mr. Addams kept trying every possible way to create a path for them to escape. Finally, he succeeded, finding a small opening.