Obi Fire Force Novels & Stories

That must be that the Blazing Battle Force was not a fire characteristic procedure. Gosh, what other characteristic would it be able to be on the off chance that it was anything but a fire type procedure? Without a decision, Lorist got a few other mid-positioned procedures of various characteristics among which included water, wood, metal, earth, even ones with light and wind ascribes. After some cautious exploration, he presumed that the Blazing Battle Force had no association with any of the characteristics of these different strategies. This was an exceptionally troubling end for Lorist and caused him to reevaluate whether the Blazing Battle Force was a fire characteristic procedure all t

- I just don't want you to be caught too. - I'm not easy to be catch. Zog is the strongest Dragon from the Dragon Island. - Lucifron says whit a smirk. Lucifron leaps into the air and the massive Zog appears. - Do not worry. I protect my human. Zog rises into the air, showing the pack his strength and launches a flame that burns brightly in the air, heating the air around everyone. It flies around the pack, as if deciding which way to go and heads south. The beta sighs. Send some men to take Lucifron's bags to Gary's room, and go to the office, alert all friendly packs of the news.

First, he needs to protect the children. He turned to the officer. "Tell the media about this new incident. Ask them to tell everyone to stay indoors and be vigilant. Until this man is caught, no one is safe. Gather the rest of the men and make sure you block every exit out of the city. Apprehend him on the spot. If he proves stubborn, shoot at sight," Alex gave his orders. "Okay sir," the officer saluted and left. Alex brought out his phone and dialed his wife's number.

“I love you.” Rebecca smiled as she kissed her lover’s forehead before she stared into his green eyes. “I love you Noah.” I hissed in pain as the sounds of crying and screaming, the smell of fire burning a building as I heard Rebecca screaming Noah’s name. I could see everything Rebecca saw as she watched her house with her husband inside burning to the ground unable to do anything before a sword stabbed her from behind. I could feel the pain, the sword sinking deeper and deeper in her body as it punctured every vital organ as blood dripped from her mouth while tears escaped her eyes.

A call comes through the station, I walk toward the stairs so I could go downstairs to the rig. Before I could even say anything she’s already saying. “I know, I know. Be safe. I will speak to you later.” “Bye baby girl…” I tell her hanging up and pocketing my phone. "Come on King, you’re slower than my fucking Grandma." O’Conner complains. I roll my eyes at the asshole. “Just fucking drive.” I grunt, I’m in my turn out clothes getting into the rig. "I heard the fire is bad, even the chief is coming…" Prince says.

he said and he walked away. “Oh, come on, let’s sit by the bonfire. It’s warm there. But you’ll have to share the chair with me,” Izumi grumbled, holding onto her upper arm and dragging her away. “Izumi?” “Yes?” “What do you know about the Meyers?” she asked as Izumi occupied her vacated chair once again and Ilana sat down next to her, too close for comfort. “Our bosses?”“Yes,” she replied, holding herself back from rolling her eyes.

"It's simple. I merely want justice. Mr. Watch, I hope you'll investigate everything that happened at the bank today. Spare the innocent, and make sure those who harm your interest pay the price." Felix's gaze swept over Chester and the rest. Chester immediately trembled in fear. "Sure, I'll grant your request. Bring in the best equipment immediately so Spencer here can track the thieves!" I sat down at the workstation and resumed tracking the thieves' location. Their firewall was stronger than before, so it took me some time to break through. Seeing no code appear on the screen, Chester sneered. "Can you recover the money or not? Don't drag all of us down with you. If anything goes wrong, y

The bullet had gone clean through—painful as hell but nothing critical. I'd had worse. But all I could think about was Cat waiting at home, probably furious that I'd gotten hurt. She was going to kill me. The thought made me smile despite the pain. Isaac was secured in the vehicle behind us, unconscious and headed for a very unpleasant interrogation. The Russians were scattered, their crew decimated, Kozlov himself dead in the firefight. We'd won. But the victory felt hollow with my shoulder on fire and Cat's worried face burned into my memory.

Unknown pov I was very angry, furious, and very disoriented, my men refused to help me find the last white wolf, it's starting to piss me off, I need her beside me so that I will become the stronger pack of all with her gift. Just then one of my men enter "tell me you find her already" "no sir, we did not see any white wolf, maybe the person is not of age yet" he replied me frightening

Making us vanish into nothingness. I need to react fast. This is bad, really bad. If she can catch on fire, she can do some real damage to my members. "Return to the pack ground, now," I commanded by the mental bond, and some of them were hesitant, but they obeyed. A few moments later, we ended up alone: the little red wolf, me, and the only woman I would take a silver bullet for. But Bardo, the Water Wizard, stood close by, ready to extinguish the fire.