Ogun Fire Force Novels & Stories

One of them found Goya's brain box and blew it open. Oluchi felt a sudden surge of anger, extended her legs, and shrugged the wreckage off her back. A single missile would have been sufficient, but the cyborg was pissed, so the gun platform took two. The explosion sent shrapnel flying in every direction, ripped holes in a metal clad building, and destroyed a fuel pump. The fire started with a pop, began to roar, and sent flames shooting into the sky.

I watch the ajíaco boil over, black froth eating the air. Smoke stings my eyes, but I don’t blink. Marisol’s shadow stretches across the wall behind her, antlers sprouting from its skull, nails jutting from its spine. Ogun’s here. Not the sanitized saint Louise prayed to, but the god Uncle D described—the one who’d rather swallow gunpowder than holy water.

I open my mouth and send a stream of fire down on the ones trying to escape my mother’s fire. Amne and Enya come up behind us. Amne blazesg another trail of fire as we turn, ready to continue hunting and burning these elves alive. Avani lands hard, standing in front of Rhys and Enki who have been forced to the ground by the metal nets that the elves have become so fond of using.

Cold sweat gathered on Jack’s forehead, and Alanna turned pale with helplessness. The fans, fueled by both long‑held devotion and intense curiosity, were ready to uncover the truth at last. The only person who looked relieved was Lionel. His gaze steadied, his fists tightened, and he whispered under his breath, “Lewis, we’ll clear your name. We won’t let you be slandered even in death.” Unfortunately, Lionel was destined to be disappointed. The organizers released only a short segment from before the accident. In the footage, my expression was grave, my hands locked around the steering wheel.

They decided upon this after Gin's platoon found a map of the underground City. Gin and his team were dead tired. They were fighting a relentless horde of Orcs that were 14 ft tall with thick red skin and tusks like an elephant coming from their mouths. These fire-spitting energy beasts also had bodies that radiate heat. The temperature was so high that the platoon was seeing mirages. If it was not for the bodysuits keeping their body temperature low, they would have died from heatstroke.

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.

Chapter 54 Set Fire and Burn by Ruth Nalio Alatap… I crested the hill, out of breath, just in time to see Zander fall to the ground. Angelica stood about ten feet away from them, her body covered in brilliant orange flames, wind whipping all around the crumbling city. I opened my mouth to yell for her to run when tornadoes began to drop all over the city. My eyes widened as her orange flames turned blue and white. What little had been left of her clothes quickly burned away, followed by her skin and muscle, until she was nothing more than a flaming skeleton.

Astonishingly, two creatures sprang in front of Viktor at the same time as the three other creatures began to advance towards us, shocking everyone in the vicinity. I'm not sure how the Kanlinos were able to jump that far because their bodies appeared to be very heavy. "Hugo! Get your hands on this Fire Baton!" Viktor screamed angrily. Viktor trown the Fire Baton. Hugo went fast to seize the Fire Baton. When Hugo returned with the Fire Baton, he immediately returned to the location where we were. Afterwards, he presented the Fire Baton to Olivia, telling her to "take good care of this Fire Baton, Olivia."

Raulin comes forward and pulls Jonathan's arm over his shoulder; I nod, letting him take my mate away from danger. "Enough! You want to pway wid Gods! You want to pway wid fire! I give you fire!" Phoenix screams raising her hands, I watch, astounded, as the fire behind Dagon starts to rise. The wall of fire grows, surrounding Dagon and his witches, meeting the force field between us trapping them. "What the hell are you?!" Dagon fights his urge to step back, feeling the heat of the flames moving closer. His witches lose concentration, allowing our wolves to recover and stand ready to attack once again when the forcefield is down.

Raverine cussed. “It’s heartbreaking, indeed.” A deep voice came echoing behind the door. The door swung open, creaking slowly as he made his appearance clear. “Well, she was burned, as the Fotia tradition says, and by the order of the Elders. Her body has become an ash, spread out to the desert, perhaps.” “Skoteinó,” Raverine called. “Agustine!” The guy named Skoteinó grinned at Raverine and shook his head. “Man, what a great taunt you made there at the vape shop.”