Stelle X Firefly Novels & Stories

"Saint? You there, bro?" "Saint cannot answer here, but he told me your request. Hold tight, Xander," Ten answered. From the corner of my vision, I saw a flame shoot from the dragon's mouth. It spewed into the black tunnel we occupied. Anda lifted her hands and wove them through the air. With some muttered words, the flames were encased in rectangular boxes. Like lamps of old, they floated in the air. With the new illumination, I looked down my nose and inspected what I had caught.

The wind begins to take formation as it funnels around Xander, successfully expelling the air directly near him. Xander whips his arms out, stopping the storm mid-stride. "Is that all you got? Simple party tricks? And here I thought you might actually put up a fight." Xander says, with a menacing smile. My eyes close briefly, only to reopen wide. My hand moves of it's own accord and gestures to the fire nearby. The wind swirls around the fire, creating a firestorm. Flames shoot out all around us. Trees nearby begin to sizzle and burn.

NEVER IN YOUR LIFE Sire, the father of Justin has had quite the life. He and his two friends turned to worse enemies have had a story worthy life that they all would rather that they forget but there's a danger that's lurking so close to them that they can't ignore what happened then because it might help them find their way out of the troubles ahead. This is the start of the life of Sire, Mona and Mury. Three former friends known as three flames that burnt so bright that they could shine even the darkest places.

I feel my insides go on fire as soon as we lock eyes “How on earth? I don’t even have your number” Levi starts his evil laugh under his breath as Grace look at him seemingly for an explanation. “I may have written down Max’s number instead of mine” Shes looks between the two of us again and my hands fly up in defence. I am not going down for Levi’s sly trick. I mean as grateful as I am to of found out her name and get her number this was all on him.

Our mother referred to our healing ability as The Power Of Three. Leaving only dried blood behind, her cuts began to heal. “We need to cover her up,” Cassius said as he pulled his shirt off and put it on Avery. We stood up in unison. Climbing five steps at a time, we made it to the hallway leading to the main hall. Once outside, we take flight. I think to myself that this must be Avery’s first true flight in our arms instead of our talons. If she can ever forgive me, I would like to show her the peace that soaring in the sky offers. When we land, I rush Avery to her room and dress her while Cassius summons the tribe’s healer, Enya.

"Don't come in, Serena! This place is about to blow! You guys need to run!" Raiden was still heading out with Celia in his arms, but he paused when he heard my words. He looked back in disbelief at me. All warmth left his eyes, as though he were looking at a stranger. "How am I now realizing you're so sly, Winifred? "The firefighters will be here and can control the flames in half an hour! What will our colleagues think of me now that you're saying this place will blow up? Can't you be a little more considerate like Celia?"

Lexie's POV A week later, Daniella was gone. I didn't hold a funeral for her according to her will. Instead, I buried her in the place she had chosen before she passed. There was a lake in front of it, where the sunset could be seen. In the spring, tiny blue and pink flowers would bloom. She didn't suffer much when she died. I cried as I kept telling her I was sorry, but she just smiled and said, "I've already forgiven you."

18 + VERY, VERY, VERY STRONG KINKY, DIRTY, FREAKY, NASTY FUCK SCENE AHEAD. CHAPTERS 46 AND 47 WILL BE HELLFIRE HOT. SO FOR ALL YOU HALO WEARING LASSES AND LADS, PLEASE SKIP THOSE TWO CHAPTERS. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, YOU'VE BEEN MOTHERFUCKING WARNED.

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.

Ayat said, covering her eyes with her hand. ************************** "Why are we here in the middle of the night, "She asked with a deep frown on her face. A small smile touched the corners of his lips at her irritated face. "What are you doing? " She asked in a confused tone when he held her by the upper shoulder, making her stand against the closed glass doors of 'Firefly' "We will start with very small steps, " He said, moving to the side and standing beside her, their shoulders touching each other.