World Fire Novels & Stories

He wasn’t my real father, but he raised me, loved me, and I never felt the absence of the parents I never knew. After the cake and presents, Noah and I headed to the festival of the Blood Moon. The Blood Moon was the biggest festival we had. It came once every two years, only on the night when the moon turned red and lit up the sky. People believed it was special—a night when bonds grew stronger and fates could shift. And this year, it fell on my eighteenth birthday. That had never happened before, not even to an Alpha’s child or the Alpha himself. So maybe that meant I was special. But orphans don’t get to be special.

Westham Shipping Port Friday, July 22nd 21:14 FOOLISHLY FELL FOR THE ACT "He'd never felt rage like this, such a burning desire to kill." Scar rolled his eyes at the blood that stained his clothes, it was a murky red, the type of red that didn't quite suit the menacing man. Wielding a gun like the one he was brought back painful memories of his days as a soldier, memories he wished he could bury. The sky was a dark hue with grey clouds that dominated and light rain that slightly soaked the riders. Scar was agitated, he wanted to go home, back to Lani, but he had a mission despite how much he wanted to fail it. So far, things had run smoothly. The men had found and killed over 5 members of th

Almo:(comes to the guard)we are here to see the king Guard:I asked who the both of you are and not what you are here for Fire lord Leto:(comes outside)leave them guard they are here to see me,as for who they are I will find out myself (as he looks at both Almo and Romero) Guard:OK your majesty Fire lord Leto:Right this way gentlemen (as he escorts them into the palace) Almo:thank you your majesty (as he and Romero follow fire lord Leto into the palace) In the fire palace Fire lord Leto:so?(as he walks to his throne and sits down)who are you people and what are you here for? Almo:Am Almo and he is Romero (points to Romero)we are from mars and we are here to strike a deal your majesty

"I hope you believe that." "I do." She kissed him again. "I can't imagine my life without you." "Same goes," he told her, easing his tongue into her mouth and tasting every inch of her. "I hear arson is what you call an incendiary event, but I think we've got something pretty incendiary going here, too." "Oh, I agree." He nudged her to move off his lap. "What?" she asked.

she asked. “Somewhere you won’t die in the first five minutes.” “I can fight.” “You can survive,” he corrected. “That’s different.” They reached an open platform overlooking the outer grounds. Lira stopped. Her breath caught. The forest was no longer just trees. It was fire. Wolves poured through the borders like a flood, dozens of them, maybe more, crashing against Kael’s defenses. The ground shook with the force of it. This wasn’t a small attack. This was war.

He pick up the call. Hunter doesn't know what his friend heard, because his now furious friend cursed and stuffed his phone inside his pocket. "We have to go now. The house is on fire." "What?!" Hunter's voice came out as a whisper. 'The house' was the place where they keep their all weapons and documents. He gritted his teeth before standing up and stomping out of there, followed by Kaiden. __________________ "Don't you have anything to say to me?" Arjun asked after his staring contest with his best friend.

Our eyes met across the carnage, his wolf's pupils dilating until the blue was nearly swallowed by black. Then the world exploded. The Inferno The rogue mage's fireball lit the forest with unnatural brilliance, the flames burning whitehot at their core. Heat seared my face as Eric yanked me down, his body curling over mine as the blast wave shredded the surrounding trees into toothpicks. Malcolm wasn't so lucky.

“It isn’t.” The air around us shifted. Not like magic. Like something opening its eyes. Fia suddenly gasped, clutching her head. “It’s getting louder!” Finn grabbed her. “Fia, look at me. What’s happening?” “I see…” She swallowed hard. “I see fire. Cities burning. Wolves killing each other. The sky breaking apart.” Chase frowned. “That’s just the war…….” “No,” she whispered. “This is worse. This is after.”

After dinner Maya helped clear the table and Lucia disappeared to call someone about something operational and Dante was in the kitchen and Sienna and Maya stood at the window together looking at the city the way they had stood at windows in a dozen different cities over eight years, side by side, looking at whatever the city offered. "Okay," Maya said. "Tell me honestly." "Tell you what honestly." "All of it," Maya said. "Not the version you've been telling me on the phone. The actual version." Sienna looked at the city. At the lake in the January dark and the lights on the water and the specific quality of a place she had not planned to stay in that had become the place she was from.

I said to him and he nodded at me. “Fire, blue fire works best for witches, it starts to burn them from the inside,” he said to me. “I’ve never used blue fire before, just green and red,” I said to him. “It works basically the same, but I’ll teach you the words. I’ve never used them, because I don’t want to feel the burning afterwards, you should really consider not doing it,” Bryan said to me. “If the option is there not to use it, I won’t. Last time wasn’t so nice,” I said to him and he laughed at me.