Quote Firefly Novelas e Histórias

Jane looked up at a shooting star that raced across the sky. “Some people say the way fireflies glow represents hope. My hope is for your legs to recover as soon as possible. What about you? What do you think the purpose is?” Ethan smiled. “Scientifically speaking, it is a form of courtship. Is this a confession, Jane?” Jane coughed, embarrassed. “I… I did not know that.” A blush filled her cheeks but she could not bear to release the fireflies either. “Jane, there is another reason why fireflies glow.”

I fire questions at her without even giving her a second to answer. Camila looks up from the ground, and her bloodshot eyes stare back at me. My gaze softens as I realize she must have been crying. Camila begins to sob as I quickly pull her into a hug, not caring that she is drenched. Camila's legs give out, and I follow her to the ground. I don't ask her any new questions and let her cry it out. I say soothing words as big wails escape her. I don't know what happened, but I can guess it has something to do with the heart because of the way she is crying.

I get out of my boots and fire pants. “Come on you cannot be serious why would you give up on the chase to get all the girls happy to throw themselves at firefighters? Come on there is a whole sea of woman out there even the unfuckables. Just put a hood over their heads or fuck them from behind. You could never get bored of that.” O’Conner’s says following me. I once again roll my eyes. “Just fuck off.” I scowl I flip hi the bird before stalking off to the ambulance truck. I normally get a half an hour to myself chilling in there.

Fire. She wanted to scream at me. Maybe slap me. Maybe stab me. And God, I loved that look. But I can't fire her just for that look, that preety mouth decided to keep quiet. Not many people dare look at me like that. Most look at me like I’m a threat. She looked at me like I was a challenge. Then Brooke started flirting with her, right in front of me. She was too innocent or too polite to shut him down. He kissed her hand like some smooth asshole from a cheap romance film.

After a tense silence, Thomas finally sounded utterly defeated. “That’s enough! Stop! The rescue team is already on the way! “Just… go around, don’t come this way.” I exhaled sharply and yanked the wheel, turning the car around. I had gambled right. However, moments of relief were immediately replaced by a wave of heat even stronger than before. Smoke burned in my lungs, and all I could hear was the relentless crackling of the fire. I fought to control the car, spinning through flames and smoke, gripping the wheel with every ounce of strength.

I raised my palm and said,” let me think. I looked around the room trying to come up with a plan. The fire burning in the fireplace caught my eye. A moth flew towards it dazzled by the flame. It turned to ashes the moment its wings touched the fire. If the fire had managed to move back just by an inch the moth would have been saved. The fire is not capable of maintaining distance but I can. His pain-filled eyes flashed before me and I felt a pang of regret but I had to do this. I couldn’t let Alex burn like the moth just because he wanted to come near me.

Staring at it head on, it looks almost confused. “Hey there, old girl,” I coo. “What things have you seen?” “Quite a lot. I believe she was already over five hundred years old when I found her,” Gavin tells me. “She’s lived a long life and probably has seen more than most.” “Aside from being able to resurrect themselves, what else are Firebirds able to do?” “Their song is hypnotic. It can leave you in a trance for days. And their tears are able to heal wounds. Some say their tears can heal any wound and cure any poison.”

I exclaimed, pointing towards the ethereal creatures illuminating the surroundings. His eyes followed my gaze, and a smile spread across his face. "They're beautiful, just like you, Mia." Feeling a sudden surge of playfulness, I whispered, “I heard that if you catch a firefly, you'll be granted a wish." Jonathan's eyes widened with curiosity. "Is that so? Well then, let's try our luck." With childlike excitement, we both extended our hands, palms open, hoping to catch one of the glowing insects. The fireflies flitted around us, their lights flickering in a tantalizing game of hide and seek.

I said “Wait, these parasitic nightmares have tricks of their own?!” Dashie said with a scared tone “yep these parasitic nightmares have tricks of their own Dashie” I said “what do you mean Firefly?” Twilight asked “when you a kill infected mob at rare chances at death, a mob head of the infected mob will attack you OR the infected mob explodes releasing buglins” I said “oh my… poor things” said Fluttershy “I feel sympathy towards these poor animals Flutters but these parasitic nightmares are hostile towards you” I said “those parasites shouldn’t infected those mobs in the first place” Fluttershy weeped Bronyium patted Fluttershy’s head “I know you felt sorry about those infected mobs but th

Nova followed them, and so did I. "Mind explaining what we are doing?" I asked, feeling slightly awkward. "His blood will tell us where the shooter came from, or at least where he was a few hours ago," she said. At that moment, I was grateful that no guards were around when we followed magical fireflies. This surely must have looked peculiar. I found the whole supernatural investigation amusing until the shining spots brought us to the fighting grounds and the warriors' barracks... Our fireflies faded in front of one of them. Why I sadly didn't find it surprising…