Lord Death Fire Force Novels & Stories

Her chestnut brown eyes met my jade green ones. Our eyes spoke for us. "The Irish were responsible for her death" I squinted my eyes, she smiled coyly. "What do you think dissolved the Irish mafia to nothing?" I raised my left brow. "He destroyed the mafia slowly and painfully, taking down their establishments and revenues. Took away a special person from each of the people involved in his wife's death. Sealed the Boss and underboss in an iron coffin alive and threw them in the Antarctic ocean " She answered her question vacantly.

He thought the council would accept his retirement but it would be the end of his life. “You are stupid! You know you can't survive if you don't finish those and you really told them what you know!” Voice of a man getting out of a car. This is probably their leader. Azrael and Seraphine immediately stood up and pointed the gun at the man but before they could get ready, he tried to shoot Azrael. Azrael was still holding his captured man, He make him like a human shield and caught bullets from their leader's gun. Four gunshots ended his life. Azrael and Seraphine immediately returned fire.

She stepped away from it, avoiding the blunt of the force heading her way, but her dress caught fire. She screamed, throwing herself on the ground, trying to put it out. Then she stood and opened her umbrella, using it as a shield. "Leave her to me," she growled. All trace of the Lady was gone. With her fangs bared and her vicious eyes, she was more like a monster than a person, charging at Mimbi. Lorna appeared behind her with a rapier in her hand. Mimbi snatched it from her and charged too, using her free hand to conjure another fireball. The guards ran into the house, chasing Lorna, while Mimbi clashed against Lady Numia. The woman moved fast, dodging Mimbi's fire.

Shadows peeled away in strips, curling into nothingness as the fire burned through its core. The Nameless One twisted. It reached for the sky. For the bond. For her. But Lyla didn’t let it. She stepped forward, her fire growing hotter, brighter And she struck one last time. The silver fire erupted from her hands. A final, unstoppable force. The flames ripped through the master’s chest, piercing straight through its core. The Nameless One screamed. Not in rage. Not in fury. In fear. Because it had lost. The void folded in on itself, pulling the darkness inward like a dying star. The tendrils of shadow that stretched across the battlefield snapped, retreating toward the abyss.

My dark influence was working perfectly. "You're doing well, Lyca. Now, approach WULFSIGE and let him end your life, for you deserve to die for what you've done to his friend and all the people you've killed." I watch as Lyca walks closer to the wolf with fiery powers. A smirk forms on my face. "Now, Lyca, remove your shield and let this game come to an end." The obedient girl immediately follows my command. Hahaha! "Ah!" I hear the girl's voice cry out in pain as the guy with the fiery powers unleashes fire upon her feet.

Wolves easily gashed and ripped each of the soldier’s throats, leaving no one alive. Diego’s team didn’t stop but charged furthermore to the second squadron where Vander was spotted bleeding with two arrows buried in his stomach and shoulder. “Run, you moron!” He growled as soon as he chased Vander run through the deep forest in which Cedric and his team carried the explosives that lit up the moment Diego’s team shifted back to their human form and hurled the torches together with the bombs. Resonant eruption reverberated across the woods, sweeping the second squadron burning to death. Cries and shrieks of torture added to the noise that had exploded. Diego retained his serious glance and st

"No more talking. I am the last remaining founder of the Inferno Clan, known as the God of Death. Today, I've come to send you to death!" Instead of fear, Felix chuckled in delight. "That's perfect. It looks like this annoying itch of Inferno Clan won't be bothering me anymore. "I'll only use one move. Whether you live or die, it depends on your fate." With that, Felix raised his hand, pointed a finger, and muttered under his breath, "Three-Breath Thunder!" Boom! Though the night was bright with moonlight, the sky suddenly rumbled with the sound of thunder. The God of Death, who had been ready to act, immediately tensed up. His expression became deadly serious.

Music recommendation: After dark by Mr kitty The Dragon released its fire on the moving corpses as it soared through the sky and to its greatest surprise the corpses when reduced to ashes would instantly reform it's self to their original form, realizing attacking the corpses was pointless she searched for Leonard knowing taking out its source would release the spell.

There was a lycan waiting next to the doorway that attempted to tear at Death's face with his claws. Death grabbed the lycan's throat and forced him to the ground, snapping his neck. Through the darkness of the room Death could see another door. He walked to it and a burst of flames shot out from it. Death blinked out of the way of the flames and as the lycan that made the attack stepped out to confirm his kill, Death was on him, slamming his head into the wall. Death looked down the stairs and found two lycans pointing their palms at him, electricity flowing around their hands. As they shot at Death he reappeared behind them, putting his hands on the back of their heads and smashing their f

"Anyone else want to attack my pack, threaten my mate, try to destroy what we've built?" Silence. Then one wolf drops to his knees. Then another. Then ten, twenty, fifty. Within seconds, the entire army is kneeling, submitting to the Moonfire Luna. Thorne's body collapses, nothing left but ash and smoke. Jolie sways, the flames flickering out. I catch her before she hits the ground. "Is he dead?" she whispers. "Yes." I hold her close. "It's over." "Good." Her eyes drift closed. "No more mercy for him."