Ogun Fire Force Novels & Stories

To be precise, it was Simon who had smashed open my front door with his men and slaughtered their way through. Sally, Serena McFadden, and the rest of my crew had died from stray bullets. I had broken down, screaming again and again, "I didn't hurt her!" Simon had ignored me and coldly pressed a button in his hand. With a deafening boom, the three core armories I had bled to build were gone in an instant. In this life, I didn't want him anymore, and I wouldn't hurt Giara. I just wanted everyone to live.

I wanted to scream, to lash out, but I could only whimper, my face buried in the pillow. Finally, the fingers withdrew, leaving behind a raw, burning sensation. Then I felt it, Rylan’s cock, pressing against my entrance. It was massive, a blunt, unyielding force. He pushed, slowly at first, then with more determination. The pain was excruciating, a tearing, ripping sensation that made me cry out, a strangled sound that was half sob, half scream. It felt like he was splitting me in two, and my ass was burning... stretching... tearing...

“How do you intend to fight?” He lifted up his shirt and Ilana saw the glint of the gun in his waistband. She shook her head. “Oh, no. Too much noise.” “It has a suppressor,” he said calmly as they began walking through the streets. Charlie was back in the too big glasses and the fake beard and Ilana had the blond wig on along with the blue lenses. The streets weren’t as quiet as Ilana would have wanted them to but the crowd would start to disperse the closer they’d get to the observatory. Or so she hoped.

“Magnus, tonight you die!’ In one swift movement, she plunged the dagger between his eyes, twisting it until his eyes closed, with an inhuman scream from the depths of hell itself. ‘It’s not over yet,’ Faye announced. ‘We must burn them. Fire is the only way to cleanse the world of them forever.’ In the clearing in the woods, they found Whisper and August waiting for them. The husks were chained as Mark and Eli dragged them to where a pyre had already been prepared. ‘Well done, young witch. Well done to all of you. Tonight, this mortal world is a safer place to be.’ At the sound of Whisper’s voice, Sybil, Eli, and Mark gasped in unison. Whisper appeared to bask in their surprise, enjoying th

The woman protested in anger, her clear and calm mood walked out the door, the minute she was treated wrongfully. "But you are. You possess powers that killed my aunt when she gave birth to you, your kind is a bunch of traitors, cowards and so are you." That was when the beautiful, raging woman finally lost it and her hands flew up and out of nowhere, her cousin was on fire, blinding light and all that could be heard was screams...so many screams. Another Vision A little girl was playing with her sister and she accidentally caused a small burning mark to appear on her sister's hand, as her sister hissed in pain, their parents came out of the house and rushed to the back yard towards their da

Storms would stand still and wind would cease. The more the world attacked her, the fiercer her gaze was, like Fire, or a cracker. Like a Firecracker.

*Last chapter! Yay! So someone is going to die. I know, spoiler much? Jsyk, I am crying way more than you are, if you do ಥ╭╮ಥ Listening to Before you go by Lewis Capaldi * * It was not easy at first. Having to pull men through tents and snap their heads, because there was a high possibility they would heal again. Yet he had to be thankful for the twins. Who psychotically, and happily set them on fire or drove Icicles through their head.

She still refused to let go of that purse. Whatever is in there matters to her more than the pain. I parked the car in the building garden. “Wait here. I’ll be back.” She didn’t argue. She didn’t ask anything. Maybe shock swallowed her voice. But I wasn’t worried about that. I was worried about what I was about to do. The guards were still there. Three of them. On the ground. Screaming. Clawing at their eyes. Looks like my little angry bird fought back. Good. Very good.

Spam off when I give you the chance" Zeus replied and threw his axe at Kunle. Kunle forged an iron axe and threw it At Sango's incoming axe. Both axe clashed and Sango's axe cut through Kunle's axe and aimed at his face. Kunle caught it with his bare hands and regretted that decision. The axe burnt through his palm and returned back to Zeus's hand. "Sango, god of fire, thunder and lightning" Kunle said with a smirk as his hands healed "Ogun, god of iron" Zeus replied "lucifer also knows about the psalmist hand, tell him he ain't getting it" he added Kunle laughed in response "Who is going to stop me?" "I am" Vicoliz said making an entry bursting through the walls of the tower and threw big i

I pushed the angry deity back with all my strength, granting me a few moments respite; making good use of that moment of breath I summoned lightening and hurled enough tons to level the hill of Ire on its master holding the lightening for as long as I could. When the smoke cleared, I beheld Ogun still standing, black with soot his eyes glowed red, ripping muscles struggled to escape the confines of divine armor, he laughed and tore at his armor, his muscles morphing like ocean waves, Ogun was just getting warmed up as he has gone totally berserk, then I knew I was in trouble.