Spicy Chapters In Wildfire Novels & Stories

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.

Aaliyah whispered as we all just sat on the ground, waiting. **** DELE I pulled over my car away from the pub and the restricted area barred by yellow tapes that marked the deadliest of scenes. Abandoning the car key in the ignition, i jumped out, my feet dropping to the heated grounds. The wildfire blazed in my eyes as they fought back with water through different hoses and that was when i halted, turning to one of them. The firefighters. "You can't be here. Sir, please step away-" His arm dodged me from going any further as the approaching sirens of the trucks that drew closer overshadowed his voice.

I said with a rough sigh. Tempest still wouldn’t wake. Like we were all synced, the insect suddenly quit the lazy circling and started flitting in one direction. It looked like it wanted us to follow, and since we were already in crazyland, Griffith and I took the risk. My wolf’s paws moved through grass scorched to ash. The fire had died out in some patches under those gusts of power, but elsewhere the flames still smoldered. The reek of charred meat hit my wolf’s nose.

The cabin echoed with our cries, the fire crackling, as they marked me with their mouths, leaving me spent but craving. Chapter Three – Unbridled Ecstasy The firelight danced across the cabin walls, the night deepening, but the passion between us burned brighter, a wildfire consuming all restraint. My body was a canvas of their desire—bruises on my thighs, bite marks on my breasts, pussy and ass stretched from their relentless assault—yet the hunger raged. They loomed over me, the auburn one’s eyes glinting, the curvy one’s lips curved in a wicked smile.

"Intense feelings, like a wildfire, consume my every thought. Burning bright and hot, they leave me feeling both alive and distraught." His POV.... Wildlife ! . She was a wildfire . She was burning and spreading in my veins like a fire in the woods . The fire that could either burn you wholly or give birth to many innovations . Winter was that spark of ignition that could burn a million year old forest by her fire . She was indeed a wildfire . She was wild and careless . If she was the drug I might have been her druggie . The druggie who won't let his favourite drug to share with anyone .

Seraphina Fire. That was the only word for what consumed me. It was not the gentle warmth of a candle or hearth, but the raging inferno of a wildfire, burning through every cell in my body with merciless intensity. Dimitri's teeth were locked in my throat, mine in his, and I could feel our blood mingling, our wolves crashing together like thunder. The poison screamed as it died. I could actually feel it. The wolfsbane that had been killing me, eating away at my organs and shutting down my body, suddenly being attacked from two fronts.

Flames A Rare kind of witches, extinct. The last Flames were burned down by common witches for the crime of being unique. Flames powers consist of Fire. Manipulating fire, imagining it, using it for one's need, and lastly illusions. Flames and Werewolves are the only supernaturals that can coexist without feeling a need to be at war with each other. There have come a time where a werewolf mate had to be a flame and the flame had to have an "Ignis" ( a soulmate ), they called him ignis because the wolves ignited the flames' fire. Just like the wolves, the Flames tend to have a short temper. When the werewolves started becoming extinct, the flames lashed out on families, friends, and mainly on

Rose POV I walked into the dining room very moody, maybe my period was coming, that thing come without any notice but then I noticed my mark is burning, I kept rubbing it to get the burns away but it was getting worst and driving me crazy "are you okay" my mother asked me with concerned look on her face "I don't know, my mark is burning and my wolf is not okay" the pain is getting worse and my wolf is weeping in my head "her mate is trying mark someone else, his mark on hers is responding to it" my father who was just coming out said seeing me and rushing t my side to support me

“I know, I know, Holly. Kian is on his way to tell the Alpha King about what happened. He knows what to do. Just trust your husband’s Beta.” That night, I couldn’t sleep. I kept on seeing the wildfire in my dreams and watching Evander’s men burn alive. The screams, the begging for death to come to spare them from pain—it was too much. Too much to bear on my chest until I woke up bathing in my own sweat in the middle of the cold night. My hands went to the small swell on my stomach, and I bit my lip hard. Tears rolled down my face as I looked at the vast window that overlooks the mountains. The fire wasn’t there anymore, but the place was still emitting huge smoke that rose up the still heavy

4 Claire was a bubbly cheerful girl. Since her parents weren’t around at the moment, the house was filled with constant laughers. I excused myself when Sebastian and Claire started staring at each other like they wanted to eat each other’s face and I wasn’t in for something X-rated.