Skylanders Wildfire Novels & Stories

He flicked the finger, and the flame shot out toward Skyler's forehead and burrowed into him, making him tremble from head to toe. "That's a spirit imprint and your ticket to hell. If I catch you screwing around or if I change my mind, it'll destroy your spirit and wipe you from this world completely," Wilbur said calmly. Skyler gasped. "Dude, are you trying to kill me?" "Don't worry. I'll undo it for you once I come out of those remains you mentioned safely. Don't even think about trying anything before that." "Come on. I wouldn't dare," Skyler cried out indignantly. What could he possibly try when there was a spirit imprint on him?

Before his men could react, Ghost pulled out another gun from inside his shirt and fired at them. Scar was firing from two guns from behind. Ryder leaped into the air and transformed into a wolf, tearing through the remaining men, ripping them apart. His paws with sharp claws sliced through the air as he sunk his teeth into the neck of one of the men, snuffing the life out of him instantly. Three other men emerged from behind the shadows, dragging Ciara, Hara, and Blair.

“But you get my point.” “Yeah, I do.” Wilder bites his lip as if he’s thinking carefully about something. Then he says, “Do you want a fight?” “What do you mean?” “Do you want to kill some Ravagers?” “Always.” He laughs. “You’re not even going to ask what I’m talking about?” “I can’t picture a scenario where I wouldn’t want to kill Ravagers.” *** The trap Wilder sets is the first use of magic I’ve ever just fucking fallen in love with. It’s also probably the most insane thing I’ve ever seen in my life.

“Willow, is shifting!” I hear Nix say. I can’t look toward her right now. Drake grabs hold of my massive shoulders and holds on. He digs his long claws into my flesh beneath my scales and begins to emit a heat that turns into fire. It burns as hot as lava. I let my own heat radiate from me. The two elements of fire mixed and soon there's so much fire and heat around us that if anything gets close it will go up into a blaze. The fire alarm system kicks in, but the sprinklers have no effect. I barely hear Nix’s muffled screams.

Cyprian shot back, making me laugh. “Mikhail, I’m on the call too,” I said to make my presence known. “Marion, congratulations, brother,” Mikhail added. “Thanks.” “So what are we calling this one?” Cyprian pressed. The line went quiet, both of them waiting. “Wildfire.” The silence held for a beat before Cyprian whistled low. “Damn, bro… bold. Let me guess, named after a certain someone who’s got you wrapped around her little finger?”

The air grew so cold that ice started to crystalize on the crates nearby. "Skylar!" Tyler yelled, his voice strained as the shadows wrapped around his throat. Becca’s eyes turned entirely black. "I will have her blood. I will have the Zeen wolf’s power, and my lover will tear your pack to pieces!" She threw her hands upward. A pillar of black fire erupted from the floor, aimed directly at the twins. It wasn't normal fire; it didn't give off light. It sucked the light out of the room, leaving only a void that threatened to consume everything.

Skyler stormed out of the meeting hall with anger. He made his way to his quatres but stopped half way, he was too furious right now to go anywhere so he turned around and started to make his way out of the castle and walked into the wood where he shifted into his black wolf and sprinted

“An asshole from North Dakota, on the run for killing Zoe’s sister when she was pregnant with Keira, the baby girl you heard about. Wolf and Zoe go way back… back twenty-plus years, raised in the same bad neighbourhood in Denver. Zee was struggling in Fargo, raising her sister’s baby on her own, and Wolf offered her a job at the club tattoo parlour. Daddy Dickface showed up and set off a bomb. Died in the fire, thank fuck, and Zee and Keira are safe.” “But Scars?” Nell asked quietly. “I heard he wasn’t doing so well.” Silver fell silent for a minute, remembering The Road Devils’ Vice-President Scars Innis running into that burning tattoo parlour to rescue Keira, remembering him running back

“Most people keep it short.” I hesitate. “…So I could just say…” I shrug. “‘I’m afraid of heights’?” Silence. Four pairs of eyes stare back at me. “What?” I ask. Rowan snorts so hard he nearly chokes on his drink. “You?” “I don’t know!” I throw my hands into the air. “People are afraid of heights!” “They are,” Seyla agrees, smiling. “But that’s not what the fire is asking for.” “The fire doesn’t want a fear,” Lyra says gently. “It wants THE fear.”

The flame surged higher, bright enough to blind. Aelira, help me! she cried inwardly. Her wolf’s voice was calm. Breathe. Anchor in him. Ryder barreled through the smoke, his massive wolf form slamming into her side to break her spiral. The touch of Aiden against her aura steadied the wild inferno. Crystal dragged the fire inward, until the pines smoldered but did not spread. Steam curled upward where snow dissolved into the river. All around them, Starblood warriors rallied. Luca and Thalia fought back-to-back, blades flashing. Ethan darted in, sword meeting fang. Evren ripped through an enemy.