A Is For Arson Novels & Stories

She was still in control, even if that control was a fraction of what it had once been. She looked at the reinforced door, imagining the heavy steel swinging wide. She knew that the moment it opened, the dynamic of the room would change forever. They had underestimated the northern fire, believing it could be extinguished with a few vials of chemicals. They were wrong. Fire did not need to be large to burn; it only needed a spark and the right conditions. Aria was the spark, and the facility was about to become the fuel.

Aaron listened without interrupting, his fingers moving steadily over his keyboard. When I finished, the room felt heavier. “Arson follows patterns,” he said finally. “Especially when it’s about erasing evidence.” He pulled up city records, building permits, zoning requests. Lines of data filled the screen as he filtered and cross-referenced faster than I could follow. “Pierce wouldn’t choose a random site,” he continued. “He’d choose somewhere symbolic. Somewhere unfinished.” Somewhere familiar. My stomach tightened. “There,” Aaron said, tapping the screen. The address stared back at me – the same building.

The floor thudded dully with every step Aria took towards the villa library, echoing with a grave silence that threatened to make her crash out. She had always been an arsonist, right from when she was ten and discovered that curtains burned pretty. Arthur had corrected it to no avail, and when he noticed it seemed to be her passion, he let her be, and simply…mobilized her talents to other places it was needed in. He got a creative way to get rid of his enemies without evidence, and Aria got to exorcise the spirit of fire inside her. It had reduced greatly when she started designing, which confused her as to why he had brought her back from France to marry Aston.

"I'll leave it to you, I go, bye." "Take care, Green," shouted Cherry. Green returned with a raised thumb, then quickly ran out of sight. "Green, Green, a very hardworking woman." Cherry settled Green's departure with admiration. *** Whoever plays with fire, she will get burned. It is pretty much the old proveb that people of the past used to say. Alta used to be skeptical, thinking that it could be extinguished before it had time to set fire to anything nearby. But this time he believed the old proveb, not just any belief but because he was experiencing it.

He had not rested all night, and now there were still things waiting for him to handle. “Have we determined the root cause of the forest fire?” His assistant reported, “Yes. It’s an act of arson.” Stephen clenched his fists. “Who would dare do this?” The assistant brought Stephen to meet the culprit, and they saw a trembling old man.

she said, leaning close so he could hear her over the roar of the crowd and the fire, “if that look on your face means you want to watch it burn, or rush in and put it out.” He shook his head and looked down into her eyes. “Neither. Just looking, that’s all.” “Uh-huh. Neither? I bet it’s more like both. I read somewhere that more than half of all firefighters started out as budding arsonists in their childhood.” He pursed his lips. “Is that a fact?” “That’s what they say,” she offered nonchalantly. “Is it true?” “I don’t know,” he said. “It’s your fact.”

Not. " I'm really sorry." He replied apologetically. Before I could reply back, I heard a loud honk, looking behind me, there was a red audi . I was going to question Caesar's sanity for driving a red car but my mind went into a turmoil when a very beautiful barbie girl came out. She was blonde with a charismatic smile on her face. She looked sophisticated and for a moment there I regretted standing on their holy grounds. Except not... Tbc...

DAX'S POV I was petrified, I didn't know where Aurora was and she needed me. I had been in a mood with her all morning just because she chose to mark me when she was in heat. I wanted her to want to make me and not just because of the heat getting her all crazy.

Claudia snorted. Nick stood there completely fazed by what his girlfriend just said. He wondered why she had so much hatred, jealousy and envy for her own blood sister, her only sister who loved more than life itself. Claudia and Miranda Cooper were just like any typical sisters growing up but things started to change when they grew older. Claudia started being hostile towards her sister. Their parents did really take it to heart until Claudia almost burnt her sister alive when she was only ten years old. Claudia was a beautiful girl with beautiful brownish gold short hair that glowed under the sunlight and beautiful brown eyes with thick lushes.Mostly people said her hair looked like flames

"I'm sorry grandma!... It's all...my fault! grandma...I'm really! really! sorry!" [ Sobs! ] [Sobs! ] [Sobs! ] Lolita kept mumbling what no one could hear, nor could they understand, even if they heard her. When the fire truck finally arrived, Lolita looked on absentmindedly as they tried their best to douse the flames. The cause of the fire would later be announced as arson, just as Lolita already knows. Unknown to her, there was indeed arson, but the person she is currently pointing fingers at is also facing his own problems at the moment, and actually has no time to even think of hurting his benefactor.