Naruto Fire God Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Tristan Mercer is the commander—otherwise known as the Alpha—of Drovenia's premier special forces unit, codenamed the Fenrir unit. After retiring from the army, he goes undercover into civilian life to repay the debt he owes Claire Grayson for saving his life. He hides his past and marries into the Grayson family as a live-in son-in-law, becoming Claire's househusband. For five long years, even though Claire is sharp-tongued and cruel, Tristan swallows his pride and cooks and cleans without complaint. He tells himself he's doing this to repay Claire. Then their daughter, Ruby Grayson, suffers a sudden heart attack. While the doctors try and fail to save her, Claire is off taking care of h

He seems like the God of fire in the rainy season. Firebender! It's magic that is only inherited by the Sage—a half-immortal human. "M-I'm sorry. Please don't kill me." That's all Yang Shao can say. CONTINUED

It engulfed the white marble tombstone that belonged to his ancestors, leaving cracks and scorch marks on the surface. His entire body shook from fury. He shoved Shane, who was trying to support him, aside and screamed, "Are you paying respects to my ancestors or trying to burn them? Where the hell did you get the guts to start a fire in a forest? I paid you to host a simple ceremony, and this is what you came up with?" Shane was completely flabbergasted. His mind went blank as he watched the flames continue to set the mountain alight. He removed his jacket and tried to put out the fire, but he was forced to retreat when a scorching wave of heat washed over him. The ends of his fringe had al

A rage flowed high as his vision turned dark when he saw how that woman really went too far by groping and forcefully kissing his love. At this moment, Kang Dennis looked like the God of Underworld - HADES. He had been lenient toward Alden because Alden was after all his Love and always handled his matter with care but now he needed to teach some lessons into that brainless head of Alden who was doing A Strip show for a bunch of second generation rich bees. Dennis forgot about Joseph who rushed towards his fiancee and took her away from the hall. In the meantime, Alden quickly came back to the stage and Suddenly, the darkness engulfed the hall. However the flames of the fire were there, givi

Perse said. “He’s got more than five supernatural powers within him.” “Have you ever heard of Pyrokinesis?” Perse asked and I thought for a while. “Isn’t that the controlling of fire with mind? Or fire manipulation, something like that?” I asked and they both nodded. “He has that ability too” She whispered and a light gasp escaped my lips. “So be careful” she added and I nodded even though I didn't mean it. How dare he hurt me? He messed with the wrong girl, I’m going to have my pound of flesh, no matter what.

There also strange rumors that say she is alive but hidden were no one can find her. Growing up, my father would lock me up for days, if he felt I was being too kind to the servants, for days he would lock me up without a drop of water, he would say, "Kian, you are the son of the most feared and powerful Alpha, you can't show kindness, because kindness makes you weak." At some point I got tired of the constant punishment, so I had to do what he wanted, become heartless, become feared.

Always Cael. Hale’s lips twisted into something between a smile and a snarl. “I’ll peel you apart piece by piece,” he whispered into the fog. “Until your patience rots into doubt, and your bond becomes the very chain that strangles her.” The fog thickened at his feet, curling higher, eager, hungry. He breathed it in, letting it fill his lungs until it burned. Patience had served him long enough. Now it was time to turn silence into fire.

Looked through us. “My life has been meaningless since he left. But if I can bring him back… If I can see him, once, even just once—to tell him I’m sorry—I’d burn the world.” Nilo coughed beside me. “And that’s what you’ve been doing, isn’t it? Burning it piece by piece. One life at a time.” She stared at him. “It’s the only way. The only path to Veyrith. He’s the underworld god. He holds the gates. And he doesn't listen to prayers. Only blood. If I can get his attention, he'll agree to release one soul to me.”

"The heat down there... the pressure. The deep sight won't function in a magma chamber. We'll burn alive before we even reach the mantle." "Flesh will burn," Cord agreed. He looked at me. He looked at the heavy iron pendant—the duplicate I had forged—resting against my chest. He looked at the black burn scars covering my palms. "But you are the Grandmaster of the Iron Bridges," Cord said, his voice dropping into a register of absolute, unbreakable faith. "You have held the weight of a continent. You have held the weight of a mountain. Now, you are going to learn how to hold the fire."

Not only did she forget the kindness I'd shown her, but she also gave Jude the green light to dig up my parents' graves and humiliate my only sister. That was when I received an encrypted satellite call. It was from the General, Gunthar Vale.