Konro Fire Force Novels & Stories

“You will get hurt in sleep,” She said like it was obvious. He looked offended in the most unexpected way. “It’s just a scratch. You are overreacting. You are not sleeping on the couch.” “Scratch can be lethal too." She argued. “Khal Drogo died from a scratch. He was the strongest one.” Louis blinked. “Khal who?” Lisa stared at him. “Character from Game of Thrones. Don’t tell me you don’t know GOT.” He scoffed. “You think I have time to watch that?”

Conri was standing behind me with his eyebrows raised and nodding his head at them. They both agreed and I said, "Wait until you guys are used to fighting while levitated. I'll start raining lightning bolts on your asses. You will learn to pay attention to your surroundings while you're fighting." They both said, "NO WAY!" I flicked a small lightning bolt at each of them. It hit each of them on the arm and they both rubbed their arms saying, "OW! That hurt!" I said, "That's a tiny one. My medium sized ones can crush boulders into pea sized gravel. My extra-large ones can destroy a whole wolf pack. I have never used those at all. I don't want to be responsible for innocent people dying." Conr

In the end, Hana alone fights with Namio. "Admit it," Namio Rankle said. "You'll never beat me," Hana didn't answer. She still had the last secret weapon. The aliens were arranged in a row following Hana's intentions. She winked at Moan below, then turned to unleash all the Fire Worn towards Namio. Wario was slashed into a hundred pieces by Namio's spirits, its body gradually vanishing into nothingness. Namio clicked his tongue regretfully, "Sorry, it's hard to summon it to life,"

Others slammed into the floor. Kieran made a sharp gesture with both hands. Fire roared to life between us and the creatures, forming a wall that reached from floor to ceiling. The heat of it washed over my face. The flames crackled and hissed, bright orange and angry. The barrier gave us a moment. Just a moment. Kieran's chest heaved. He looked at Conrad, really looked at him through the wall of fire, and I saw the shock finally settle into his features. His jaw tightened. "It was you." His voice was quiet. Deadly. "Conny."

Conri was standing behind me with his eyebrows raised and nodding his head at them. They both agreed and I explained, "Wait until you guys are used to fighting while levitated. I'll start raining lightning bolts on your asses. You will learn to pay attention to your surroundings while you're fighting." They both shouted, "NO WAY!" I flicked a small lightning bolt at each of them. It hit each of them on the arm and they both rubbed their arms saying, "OW! That hurt!" I laughed, "That's a tiny one. My medium sized ones can crush boulders into pea sized gravel. My extra-large ones can destroy a whole wolf pack. I have never used those at all. I don't want to be responsible for innocent people d

Dismissing them, he slowly unzipped the rest of my jacket, keeping his eyes on mine the entire time as if he was encouraged by Chey's words. I let my arms fall to my sides, and the jacket slid down to my hands. After releasing it, I turned toward Chey and Deidre and lifted my arm, so my side was right in front of Mark. I heard three gasps. I looked down, and sure enough, it was huge! It was a black and purple color with fresh red around the aging wound. "Damn! Flame has a big foot!" I started laughing as I said this to lighten the mood.

Everyone around let out a startled scream, scrambling away. Everyone started talking. "Alpha Konan is fighting publicly! Over this whore!" Alpha Konan wasn't done with Damien. He strode towards him and pinned him to a spot. His eyes burned with a dangerous, unfiltered rage. The asshole—Damien was still grinning. "Hit me then," he taunted, Damien's voice challenging Alpha Konan. "Show everyone that the great Alpha Konan is losing his cool because of a mere servant girl whom he once contracted to be his mate."

Was there truly a traitor among them, working from within the school’s walls? Suddenly, a timid voice broke through the tension, drawing all eyes to its source. It was a young girl standing near the front of the crowd, her voice barely above a whisper. “M-my name is Leona Nightingale,” she stammered, her eyes wide with fear. “I-I am part of The Averrant.” Before anyone could react, Caleb’s katana flashed in the air, and with a swift movement, he struck down Leona. Shock rippled through the crowd as her body fell to the ground, blood staining the earth beneath her.

Another greedy soldier wanna-be. "What's your name?" Chloe asked. "Pyro. Future great Fire Kryst." He proudly declared. Chloe smiled. This Kryst doesn't even go anywhere near Teacher Eric's ability to control fire. "You have your own. Be contented." The man charged at her in a blinding speed, fire enveloping his body to protect from her water but Chloe was still and calm.

"Repeat it, and I don't care who you are Con. I will feed you to the dragons myself." The two friends looked at each other, a silent battle waging between them before Con finally had the sense to avert his eyes. Bubbles popped in front of Cons vision as Gio growled, letting him loose once again. "Jesus Gio, it was just a joke." Deep growling left the Alpha's mouth as he swallowed more of his drink before Gio stood up, slamming his glass down on the bar. "Prepare a team of six to leave at dusk. Tonight I will retrieve my mate and truly make her mine."