A Season For Setting Fires Dramione Novels & Stories

“We’ve got an arson situation.” Adrian’s voice was ice. “Say that again.” Hale sighed. “The fire didn’t start accidentally. Accelerant was used. Someone wanted it to burn fast……Seems like all the Drama in this city revolves around you BlackThorne….Not surprising in the least.” The world tilted. Adrian stared at the house like it had betrayed him. “And the cameras?” Adrian asked. Hale’s jaw flexed. “That’s the fun part.” I didn’t like his tone.

And at the particular spot, he left and went home already afraid of what would happen next if he stayed for another minute. They found themselves inside the river, stripped off and already bathing. They had a river dance and really, a romantic water love…. I mean, they made out inside the river as they were pretending to be bathing. Oh!, Definitely, they did bathe but it wasn’t like ordinary. They stayed longer than expected with made everyone started wondering what and where they were. “Where is Ella, she’s not here”, Clinton notified them. “Even Ekaris too”, Bruno added. Michelle wasn’t outside with them definitely, she must have had something to reason about the two.

I snapped out my thoughts and smiled at Draco, “Your daddy is alright, he went somewhere to do something really important. Don't worry alright. I promise you'll love it here.” Suddenly the weather changed, from a bright day, it became dark. The moon was giving birth, to a new sun. It was time for the FIRE RELEASING CEREMONY. I waved my left hand toward the heap of woods and they arranged themselves on the ground. I snapped my finger and the woods caught on fire. I sat down with Draco on my lap, we faced the fire and Ziyah sighed deeply. She started writing on her magic paper intensively. “Do you have anything you want to release from your heart Draco? This is the essence of the FIRE RELEASIN

“Very well. But if it grows worse, I will not stay silent. I cannot watch you suffer.” Elara smiled faintly. “You are already my strength.” Damien kissed her forehead and held her close, though his mind was heavy. --- Far away in the fields, the rogues had reached the edge of the crops. Their leader growled low. “Burn it.” They pulled out small flints and dry herbs. Soon, smoke began to rise, and flames spread across the dry field. The fire glowed against the night, eating the crops that the pack had stored for winter.

Chapter 54 Set Fire and Burn by Ruth Nalio Alatap… I crested the hill, out of breath, just in time to see Zander fall to the ground. Angelica stood about ten feet away from them, her body covered in brilliant orange flames, wind whipping all around the crumbling city. I opened my mouth to yell for her to run when tornadoes began to drop all over the city. My eyes widened as her orange flames turned blue and white. What little had been left of her clothes quickly burned away, followed by her skin and muscle, until she was nothing more than a flaming skeleton.

I could see it in the way her hands moved, the way her face tightened with every second that passed. My heart clenched. I wanted to scream, to beg her to save him, to do something—anything. But I knew it wouldn’t help. All I could do was stand there, watching as the doctor worked, praying that it would be enough. Ouutside, the air was cooler, but the tension was thick. The fires inside the settlement had mostly burned down, but the smoke still hung in the air, and the distant sound of gunfire echoed beyond the walls. The Scorchers hadn’t given up. They were still out there.

Selena had her numbers. Damien watched them go without expression. Only when they disappeared into the trees did he exhale. “It’s done,” he said quietly. Lia shook her head. “No. It’s beginning.” That night, Selena struck. Not with claws. With fire. A supply den at the eastern ridge went up in flames, the smoke visible for miles. No wolves were inside—she made sure of that. The message was clear. I can hurt you without killing you. Lia stood beside Damien as the fire burned.

he hissed, bending his head closer. "Wrong move," I growled, shooting my hand up to grasp his wrist, channeling intense heat into his bones. "Now!" I yelled at my dad as I dropped the walls, forcing the last of my fire's reserves into the man's bloodstream. I let my own power surge into him at the same time, stealing what remained of his life while the fire literally cooked him from the inside.

Ayr cackled and pulled Reina together with herself, they went down the roof together. “Reina!!!” Mayna screamed. “No!!!!!” Red shouted in horror. ****** “W… What!!!!” Dane let out a loud scream as he looked at the burning mansion. What the hell is happening. Why's the place on fire? The firefighters were turning their hoses trying to bring the raging fire down while Dane watched in dismay. All he can think about is Ericka… Is she safe? Or she's still in there? “What's happening !?!!” Dane yelled out. A firefighter came and stood next to him.

And then the flames leapt higher, as if fed by the rhythm of her pulse. The ridge burned, the villagers trapped between fire and fear. Serenya stood at the center, the weight of her secret pressing harder than ever. Every choice she made from here would carry into Scene 4, where silence or confession could shatter everything. The ridge had become a wall of fire. Branches cracked like bones as the blaze consumed them, embers raining down on the scrambling villagers. Buckets of water hissed uselessly, swallowed before they reached the flames.