Novel & Cerita Audio Book Catching Fire

He swallows my cries as my back aches, the first wave of my orgasm hits me, releasing the tight coil tension in my abdomen, and in a spark of light, somewhere at the other end of the room, a stark of books caught fire, burning brightly. My eyes widened in horror, but without being bothered Kael, strokes his fingers more that shifts my first climax into a second. “Kael.” I moaned in both pleasure and worry. In a split second, a gush of cold wind blew into the room, cooling the burning fire from moving to the curtain behind it. He grins and slides his finger out of my body. I’m not but ragged breaths and more hunger. “Well, well, well you keep surprising me, little mouse. Look what you did.”

Henry's voice was shaking, a raw mix of terror, desperation, and hysteria. In the background, I could faintly hear the pop of gunshots and screams. He roared, his voice cracking, “Madeline, what the hell kind of intel did you give us?!” “The deal with the Colombians went south, they’re killing our guys! You need to get back here and fix this mess!”

I’m leaping into the fire until strong arms wrap around my middle and haul me back. “Amelia!” I yell, her name burning as smoke mixes with air in my throat, and I get a clearer view of the library. Not a single inch of it isn’t covered in roaring flames. Only the fire moves, only the collapsing bookshelves fall. No cries emanate from the open door, no calls for help. “It’s too late,” Raleigh urges in my ear as Diego rushes to help my most trusted guard hold me back as I try to fight free from his grasp. “It’s too late.”

"But what really happened here? Why is a book burnt?. I wrote quickly, my hand still trembling. I don't know. I touched one book and it started to burn. I dropped it. It was a weak lie, but it was all I had in that moment of panic. Suddenly, Noah's eyes caught something. He grabbed my hand roughly, turning it over. "You're burned." He was right. My hand was red and blistered from where I had held the burning book. I had been so terrified by what I'd read and by the fire that I hadn't even felt the pain.

The smoke and fire reached into the sky, stretching long, red fingers toward the scorching sun before falling back to the building with a sigh of relief. I stared in horror, the data was gone. The data that would prove Alessio was innocent had just exploded in a ball of flame and smoke. I leaned back against the seat, unable to tear my eyes away from the building and the fire. Whoever that man was had saved our lives. We would have gone up in flames along with him and the rest of the data. A spark of realization hit me and I whispered the truth.

I let the power of fire course through me as I tried to find any way to break from his grip. I was at a complete disadvantage. He had me pinned against him. My legs locked against the wall. I was no way to move out of his hold. The only way to get out was to hurt him and run. I let the fire course through me as I gripped him tighter. The heat burned into him, but he refused to pull away. Driven by something I had never witnessed before. Just as the smell of burning flesh filled my nose, the door swung open. Garren's eyes widened in surprise before he saw the fear in my eyes. The purple in his eyes glowed brightly.

he yelled over the roar of the flames and the dying screeches of the horde. He didn’t wait for a reply. He grabbed my arm, his grip like iron, and pulled me back the way I had come, past the cafeteria entrance, down a narrower service corridor I hadn’t noticed before. Behind us, the fire was spreading, licking up the walls of the foyer, consuming the books, the posters, the memories. The entire library was becoming an inferno.

“What did you tell Flora?” A flick of something and heat was bought closer. Too close. A flame. No. He can not do this. He will burn my face. This time I begged and made the words come out. “Please Hades I am sorry. I will not struggle please don’t do this” “Fucking answer my question seph” My hair was pulled and searing pain enveloped my scalp. I sobbed. The fire came closer to my neck again and this time it stayed long enough to use my vocal cords to answer.

I say in return. "Okay Ma'am." I don't bother to look up but I hear their retreating footsteps as they return to whatever is on fire and the clanking and clinging of utensils fills the air. The aroma is so nice, I just know the food will taste fantastic. Distractedly, I hear the mother and daughter whisper amongst themselves in Russian of course. What better way is there to gossip if it's not in a foreign language? I don't hear much but the girl says something and of all things, my ears pick on it and my brain wastes no time in translating it for me faster than it would in normal situations.

As the little bell on top of the door rang out a sweet tune, both Lani and Blake twisted around expecting another package but were instead faced with Jax' angered face. "Jax? What's wrong?" Lani asked. "The feds, they're here." "What?" Blake said with his face etched in confusion, "What'd they want now?" "They're here to snoop around, they know about the fire and they want to know what happened," Jax spoke in a bored tone. "What? The fire that happened nearly a month ago? I call bullshit," Blake laughed as he placed more paint in Lani's hair. She giggled shortly before returning her attention back to Jax, "He's right, there's nothing to investigate," Lani added.