Leafy X Firey Novels & Stories

That doesn’t stop me from locking all the doors and windows at night that doesn’t stop me from showing with a knife next to me. “Come let us meet some of the guys. A few of them are out on a call at a warehouse fire.” He explains leading me out of his office. Meeting the guys are to be expected. They are friendly not many female firefighters though. But it has always been that way. Date started working last month and Tia and I start today. “Hey I am Gracie Almada. Everyone calls me Gracie.” A woman walks in the station.” I smile at her. “Hi, I’m Sadie Go- I mean Sadie Wilde.” I smile shaking her hand.

"Forever" McKenzie connected our lips as she kissed me passionately ,holding me securely against her body..The fireworks, the butterflies in my stomach ,that only her can give me ,still much there..The electricity and the flame that ignites inside of me whenever McKenzie touches me was something I couldn't explain, there was literally no words that could describe that feeling..When she was close ,I forgot about everything and anything and then its just her and me and our intertwined souls..

Disregarding the guards completely, he marches towards the barbecue area of the garden, his mind set on causing further destruction. Grabbing a lighter and a container of oil, Jay splashes the flammable liquid all over the garden. The scent of gasoline fills the air as he ignites the fire, the flames dancing merrily around him. Before he can revel in his destructive act, Blackwood swiftly approaches, trying to snatch the lighter from Jay's hands. “What are you doing, Master Jay?” But it is too late. The garden is already ablaze, the once vibrant plants and beautiful flowers now consumed by the raging fire. Jay's eyes gleam with a maniacal glint as he declares his intentions. "I am going to s

And then, slowly, deliberately, she opened her mouth. Fire poured out. Not wild, destructive fire. Not the uncontrolled, angry flames that had erupted from Callie in moments of panic. This fire was different. It was the color of the lycan's eyes… pure gold, and it moved like water, flowing and rolling and beautiful. It poured from the lycan's mouth and pooled at her feet, spreading outward in ripples like a stone dropped in still water. The fire reached Callie's feet and stopped. It lapped at the edges of her shoes gently, like a tide, and Callie waited for the burn that never came.

Air surged outward, catching the flame and pushing it back. The fire didn’t die. It grew. Blaze’s eyes flickered. “Again,” he said quietly. I lifted my hand. Fire answered this time. Not just mine. His. The two flames met between us— And fused. The heat spiked instantly. Not doubling. Multiplying. The circle glowed brighter. White-orange. Blaze stepped forward. “So that’s new,” he said. “Very new.” I pushed more air into the mix. The fire surged higher. Blaze didn’t pull back.

He took another slow drag from his cigarette before exhaling, the smoke curling lazily in the dimly lit gym. “Not all flames die out quickly, son,” he mused, tapping the ash off his cigarette. “Some need a slow, controlled burn before they truly turn to ash.” I clenched my jaw. “I don’t have the patience for slow.” He hummed in amusement, his sharp eyes watching me like he already knew how this would end. “Then make her burn the way you want. But be careful not to get burned yourself.” I let out a dry chuckle, rolling my shoulders to shake off the irritation settling in my bones.

I feel whole again as I let a small flame dance over my fingertips. I can’t resist. I run outside and create the largest fireball I’ve ever made and throw it straight into the stream causing steam to rise from the surface, I’m back baby. I put on a well fitting pale blue dress that looks like it is made of ice, the back is covered. Not because of the cold but because I want Scott to think I'm still weak., I don't need to worry about the cold anymore, not now that my flames are back.

without giving her time to finish her sentence I ran past Layla and out into the garden. Nothing had happened how it should. I felt guilty for leaving my pup in the way I had, but I didn’t have any other choice. With my emotions being the way they were, it wasn’t safe for me to be around her. Within seconds my hands were no more than balls of fire. Clearly, Axle’s extraction hadn’t worked, but I now knew what he meant by me combusting. The hellfire was a part of me that needed to breathe, just as myself or Freya did. The only problem was the addictive side effects it came with.

A love that's burning inside of him, the sort that goes for eternity. She's mesmerized by his softness, a yearn developed in her belly. Those words, "I like you too," came to the tip of her mouth as butterflies flew inside her stomach with their proximity but never came out. Tanvi was striving to resist the temptation caused by his charm when he was this close. Her heartbeat increased drastically. A slight movement of her face will brush his stubbled cheek. The thought itself made fire rush up to her cheeks.

Taking a deep breath, he began to study the intricate details of each technique. The Fire Shield technique required the user to channel their inner fire, forming a protective barrier of flames. It was a defensive maneuver, meant to protect the user from attacks and create a temporary safe zone. On the other hand, Hellfire was a destructive force, harnessing the most intense and uncontrollable flames.