Wof Firefly Novels & Stories

"That's why we balance each other." More wolves pour into the clearing. These ones don't hesitate. They charge straight at us, weapons drawn. Jolie raises both hands. Moonfire erupts from her palms, forming a wall of silver flames between us and the attackers. "Stay back!" Her voice echoes with divine authority. "Turn around and live. Continue forward and burn." Two wolves try to push through the flames. Their screams are cut short as the moonfire consumes them, leaving nothing but ash. The others skid to a stop, suddenly reconsidering their life choices.

Ally then spread her both palms a little distance from the fire, feeling some heat from it. She enjoys watching the fire consuming the woods. She then weaved the smoke using her hands to make mosquitoes fly away from them. Tessa makes fun of her watching her weaving the smokes. In their surroundings, the sounds of the chirping crickets and the hooting of the owls add a meaningful night in their conversation. They are amazed at the fireflies gathered around the mangrove trees flashing their lights. It catches their eyes as the lights of the fireflies synchronizing their flashes creating a spectacular display. The stars in the sky are shimmering while the moon is shining brightly enabling them

Marlowe Foxworth, the most powerful werewolf among the other female werewolves in the Wildfire pack. She was famous from a young age for performing patrol duties well and always being a help to the pack with her strength. Marlowe's parents died while protecting the former Alpha, hence her honorable view and high position in the Wildfire pack. Although in public she acts humble and kind, she has a very bad nature. She enjoys bullying weak omegas with a group of girls. She was the leader of the bully group.

They didn't reply, they just kept on chanting, the fireflies had their lights blinking off and on, they were losing their strength, one fell from the circle, its light was completely low, others filled the space, their lights were reducing too, they were weak, Why would they sacrifice their lives to save me? "Stop!!" I scream when another one falls. "El, whisan, El, Whisan, El, Whisan, we possess this soul today." their voice and chants increases, goosebumps grow on my skin, all the remaining fireflies fall miserably on the ground, they came closer I tried going back, one of them got to me first. KARL'S POV

Hundreds of Silver fang pack members fleeing away from the mysterious fire, which seems not to quench anytime soon. “How did this fire started?” Kaidon asked, turning to Dawson. “We were patrolling the boarders, when the fire came from the sky and kept burning down the houses across and it hasn’t stopped from then” As they keep talking, my eyes get stuck on the moving fire burning each houses that it touched and it clicked immediately. “This is Willow’s work!” I turned my head to them and revealed. “Wait what?” “She might have a point” Dawson said in realization. “This is exactly how I lost my rogue members. Through Willow’s fire”

Her silver eyes gleamed, unblinking, as lightning danced across the sky and cracked down upon the horizon where once a peaceful human village stood. Now? Now it burned. The screams of children, humans, and even rogue wolves echoed like broken music in the distance. Houses collapsed into blackened bone frames, the scent of burning thatch mixing with wet earth and blood. Fire licked the sides of stone and flesh alike, a wild elemental force Florence summoned with a flick of her jeweled fingers. “Let the King feel it,” she whispered. Behind her, Aldrian moved—if he could still be called that.

Not just humans, but even dead werewolves and vampires that have been staked at the heart. The Fire of Life was to be used with caution, as it could only be used once in ten years. Prior to seeing the baby, Flion had never used it. Not once in his lifetime. Granted, he was barely a teenager at the time, but that still spoke a lot about how rare he used this power. Fire shrouded the basket and encapsulated it in warmth and heat until finally, a baby’s cry was heard. When the fire subsided, Flion grabbed the basket by his mouth and ran through the woods towards where the other werewolves were staying.

"There are a few spirit beasts around us. Most of them are ten-year-old and there's a hundred-year-old Lady Firefly potent in the light attribute." "You have investigation skills?" Chen inquired curiously. "A little," Ah Yin nodded. "Do you know more about the Lady Firefly?" Chen inquired. "Yeah," Ah Yin explained, "The Firefly has an extraordinary affinity with light element but that is its only redeeming feature. Speed, power, survival capabilities, all of them are at the bottom rank and many of these fireflies are consumed by other spirit beasts that are attributed to Light element." "Oh... that's a shame," Chen shrugged.

As I drew near, the smoke was even more dense, as if it were still on fire. I hit the button on my Smartwatch and dialed nine-one-one. "Hello, what's your emergency?" the woman answered on the other end. "Yes, there's a fire out here at on the outskirts of town on the other side of the oasis! The smoke is so dense I can't see two feet in front of me!" I slowed the car way down and kept an eye out to make sure I didn't hit another wolf... or worse.