Marvel Firestar Novels & Stories

Blood sprayed across the underbrush. Ryker shifted late—too cocky, too slow. But he fought dirty. A swipe caught Link across the ribs. I screamed. And something inside me broke. The mark on my hand blazed. Fire erupted from my skin. Real fire. It curled around my arms like armor, danced down my spine, and poured from my mouth in a guttural scream that shattered the air. The wolves stopped. Even Ryker froze. I stepped between them, flames dancing in my eyes.

Castor's mouth falls open as he watches his mate transform into a column of fire. A huge ball of fire suddenly emanates from her and lands metres away, digging a huge crater into the ground. The guards are already rushing to put off the fire when another fireball lands few metres beside the first one. "Stand down, we don't know if she's done yet!", Marvin yells out loud and into a mindlink with the guards, not wanting anyone to claim not having heard the order.

But beneath the apocalyptic fireworks, three hundred silver shooting stars pierced the atmosphere. The Star-Forged Lycans hit the permafrost. Their kinetic dampeners whined as they absorbed the terminal velocity of a sub-orbital drop, leaving deep, smoking craters in the ice. They rose one by one, their armor scorched but intact, howling their survival to the burning sky. Scarlett stood at the edge of the Bio-Dome’s protective shield, her heart hammering against her ribs so hard it ached. Her amber eyes frantically scanned the falling debris. The Stellar Navigator was a fried hunk of metal in her pocket, and her spiritual reserves were completely drained.

Sparks fly from his fingertips, and when I glance back at my frozen wall, the ice looks like it has melted. Starkev chuckles darkly and takes a step forwards. "No matter how strong you think your ice is, it cannot withstand my fire. You will soon learn that" He gestures with the tip of his blade, and another wave of heat blasts towards me. The flames are hot enough that my skin stings painfully.

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I shaped a shield—thick, curved, bright with the last reserves of the moonfire—and slammed it between Damon and the blade that would have ended him. The cost was immediate. Pain tore through my arm and into my chest. The moonfire, still depleted from the night battle, fought me harder than it ever had. It bucked against my control like a living thing that had grown tired of being restrained. For a terrifying second I felt the edge of the loss of control Mara had warned me about—the place where the fire stopped listening and started consuming everything it touched, including the person who had called it. Heat flooded my veins. My vision narrowed. I locked it down by will alone, forcing the si

The golden light of her mark wrapped around me like warm sunlight as her hands cupped my burned, bloodied face. “Lawrence… my love… you did it,” she whispered through tears of relief, pressing her forehead to mine. “I told you… no one touches the cradle…” I rasped, slipping an arm heavy with exhaustion around her waist, drawing her and my babies close. But the victory lasted no longer than a heartbeat. Beneath his fallen body, the light did not die. A crack of blinding white fire began spreading outward from the wound in his chest. His golden armor melted into slag as his corpse swelled—choked with compressed starfire that had been bound inside him since the dawn of time.

And if she isn’t… My grip tightens again, rage bubbling just beneath the surface. Then I’ll burn that fucking packhouse to the ground. The light turns green. And I don’t ease into the drive—I launch forward like a bullet, the engine growling beneath me like it shares my fury. I’m coming for you, Nevaeh. And if that bastard so much as laid a finger on you— He’ll bleed.

Drex fired the gun at me, and the bullet melted into a puddle and fell to the ground. He made a huge mistake by firing at me. His eyes widened in shock as he took a step back. "What the fuck are you?" Maybe this is why they wanted to kill me, because I was a monster just like Lain. My body was covered in flames, but they didn't cause me any pain or discomfort. They made me feel stronger. "You hurt Lain!" The surrounding flames grew bigger, and I pointed at Drex as flames of fire left my body and blasted him. He was in no shape to fight me off now that my flames were stronger than anything he'd seen before.

Her soft expressions were far gone, and her eyes flashed silver. I took a step back closer to my brother. I still didn't know how my kidnapper would be in the good book. Dastien called for his powerful weapon, the fire. It danced around his hand. Cyril stepped forward, his eyes trained on them. I was dreading that he would hurt him, after all, he was also a king. If I wasn't wrong. Dastien's head swiped at him. I stumbled back witnessing his cold, hard expression, his fire flashing eyes promising only death. I also registered shock on his face. It was buried under a murderous expression immediately.