Yandere Firefly Novels & Stories

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.

Cruella said out loud and China's eyes widened. “How dare you?!” She yelled but Cruella didn't flinch or even show any sign of being intimidated. If it was then, she would've been trembling but not anymore. That weak and useless girl is dead. She died in that fire and this reborn Cruella won't take shit from anyone. “If I were you, I would break up with her. She doesn't deserve the title of Luna. Even a weak Gamma could do a better job.” Cruella said and for a split second, she saw his lips move to the side before returning to its normal position. He almost smiled.

Yadira shot Eitan a glare as she rose to her feet and clutched her throat. “It’s your kind’s defense mechanism,” Gildeon explained to Arah, tightening the towel around her chest so it stayed in place. Salamanders didn’t care for modesty, but sylphs did. “When the venom burns out of your system, you lose yourself—you go berserk before it settles.” Arah went quiet, her gaze flicking back to his lieutenants. “This is Eitan,” Gildeon said, then nodded toward the other. “And that’s Yadira.”

The moment the first flames reached across the darkness and touched his fingertips, an overwhelming surge of energy raced through his body like a shot of adrenaline straight to his heart. Swiftly now, the fire bent to his wil—the flames flickering in hues of blue, red, and orange—and he allowed the heat to flow up his arms. The power which the ancient fire brought to bear was almost too much to command, it was godlike. Never-the-less, Oliver took a deep, steadying breath and imag- ined exactly what he wanted the flames to do.

I instructed Zalya, She nods in agreement. She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, then brings her hand palm out and a moment later a fireball appears hovering above her hand. And dancing to its hypnotic song. Then her eyes snap open and she throws the fireball toward the Mannikin. It hits it with a swoosh, setting it on fire. “Great job you're doing amazingly well!! I examined.

Flavius wades through the crowd of dragons until he comes upon a SpitFire much smaller than the rest. Her scales are a brilliant lilac compared to the deep violet of the other SpitFires. She slowly approaches Flavius sniffing his outstretched hand. Flavius uncurls his fingers, reaching for her head. In one swift movement, her jaws snap down on Flavius's hand. He lets out a yelp of surprise but does not try to pull his hand away. Blood drips from the mouth of the small SpitFire. She makes no move to rip Flavius's arm off, which is a good sign.

He reached through the storm, and the fire bent toward his hand as though eager to kneel. “You are mine, Vaelira,” he said. His voice was thunder across the world. “You always have been.” Her chest cracked. Her tears burned hot, blistering her cheeks. “No—” she choked, defiance splitting her throat. “I am not—” But the word never made it out. The shadows closed around her neck, choking the sound before it could live. And then the fire consumed her. Malick’s POV One moment she was there. Crying, shaking, reaching for him.

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.

Joseph muttered. "But you survived," Marina replied, pointing to Debby. "Because of her. Your friend's mate. Her powers were activated after having sex with Christopher. And when he marks her, her power will grow stronger." Chris's eyes widened. "Wait, what?" Marina's gaze lingered on Debby. "She's a fire-fairy. Rare. Dangerous. Her blood is toxic to vampires, it burns them from within." Debby blinked. "So... I'm a walking flamethrower?"

I looked down at Erick’s lifeless body. “I pray your wolves return to the Moon Goddess,” I said quietly. A flame sparked in my palm and spread over him, engulfing his corpse along with the rogue Alpha’s beside him. They quickly burned to ash. I summoned the wind, and a small vortex lifted the ashes into the sky.I didn’t celebrate, but I didn’t mourn. The moment the fire caught, the crowd erupted into cheers, roaring so loud I swear it shook the mountains. “The Queen is a Lunar!” Someone exclaimed.