Inferno Squadron Novels & Stories

She rested her back against the door and facepalmed. "Vanessa, please open up." The very familiar voice came through. "I know you can hear me. Please just open up. I promise not to take much of your time." He said, then waited for her to open up but there was no reply. He sighed. "Some of the staff are passing and throwing me suspicious looks. You wouldn't want them to start spreading rumours about us. Would you?" The staff quarters was big. Every staff had their own ensuite bedrooms. There was also a general kitchen where they had their food. Brian Matthews had never set foot in the staff quarters so his presence there was enough to worry the staff that saw him in the quarters.

He had no idea the sleek black headset he'd handed me was glitching on the adult firmware, or that the moment I powered it on and synced it, the loading screen dissolved into something far more dangerous. The world blinked into existence around me. I stood in a dimly lit penthouse overlooking the glittering city skyline... my city, but elevated, luxurious, the kind of place I'd only seen in movies. Floor-to-ceiling windows reflected my own body back at me... petite frame in nothing but an oversized t-shirt and panties, my dark hair loose around my shoulders, nipples already tightening against the fabric from the cool simulated air. My breath caught. Then he appeared.

Alex and even Erica had to use their hands to block the rays of bright light as they squinted. Right at the spot where the magic circle had appeared, three figures in silver colored armor could be seen, with a peculiar curved sword and helmets that covered their entire face. But the figure at the forefront gave a different vibe and his blood-red eyes could be seen through his helmet, Alex found this spooky over his comrades with orange eyes. " Go get the skriller's body" the red-eyed figure at the forefront gave a command in deep masculine voice. Swiftly, one of the sliver armored men disappeared from his position while the other remained behind the red-eyed figure.

In battle, we coordinate according to teams, and you will take the battle station you are assigned. Then she looked over at me. "The only person here who may have other duties is the Luna. Everyone else, if you do not report for duty, there will be severe consequences. And if a battle is raging and you don't report, the consequences will most likely be death." Eve looked around the group. "Okay, everyone! Talk and get to know the other members of your team. In the heat of battle, you will come to depend upon one another, so be nice." Then she walked away, leaving us to talk.

grinned widely and placed a hand over my shoulder. “So we’re a team now!” He beamed and pulled me close to him as we followed Skyr. We stopped the moment Skyr turned to face us. He said as command to the system using words that I did not hear. Two humanoid bots suddenly emerged from the platform and stood beside Skyr. “First of all, I would like to welcome the two of you to Squadron C. Our main focus is for combat.” I raised my hand. “Aren’t there a few of us?” I gestured to myself, Jack and him.

He has a mysterious personality and since I killed his family I’d left him alone for a bit. Since I have joined this team I have felt at home, and I haven’t felt that way for so long, I crave the joy that comes with belonging somewhere. It’s been years since I have been able to share a happy conversation with someone and with Natalie here I feel as though I belong somewhere, as though I am needed. And honestly I think I am here to protect Natalie, though she seems to be will protected, especially with Ash and her bow around. I believe joining them will probably end with me dying and I’m okay with that. I am ready to join my family in heaven, though I might end up somewhere else. I’m not scar

Despite all his efforts, he found such a thing was inevitable. … As night fell, Perry paced restlessly at home. He kept looking at the old Noviea phone on the table. Finally, the phone rang, and he quickly answered. "Perry, we've verified your capital. Inferno Clan has decided to take on the mission. This will be a fight to the death!" The call ended, and Perry burst into maniacal laughter. "They've accepted my request! Inferno Clan accepted it! Son, your father can finally avenge you!"

A familiar was hovering in the air, and on the sea, military ships were closing in on us from all directions, cars surrounding the shores. "Fucking bastard." Nathan cursed, and in a second, I was pulled towards Cage and something cold was corked and rested on my temple. A fully loaded revolving gun.

Circles, arrows, notes in Dante’s hand. Her eyes landed on a file. Unknown Syndicate – Codename Inferno. Pages detailed intercepted messages, coded shipments, and a rising group that struck with precision. They weren’t a rival family, not in the traditional sense. They were something newer. Sharper. An organization that thrived in the chaos of modern warfare—mercenaries, hackers, assassins. A network without a face. The Inferno. And though no one said it outright, Amara felt it in her bones: this was their true enemy. The one pulling strings behind every betrayal, every riot, every collapse.

Inferno’s voice rolled out, deep and layered, like crackling embers under a storm: “Listen well, Haven of Shadows. A storm is coming, one far greater than these scouts.” The shadows trembled. Zenith felt, rather than saw, her pack draw closer to her, instinctively seeking their Luna’s calm energy. She let her healing aura rest over them like a blanket, soft, steadying, without conscious effort. Inferno continued, sweeping his blazing gaze across every face: “Prepare your grounds. Prepare your hearts. Prepare your home.”