Audio Book Catching Fire Novels & Stories

Aunt Karina said as I stood up and started heading towards the house I was done with my business in the bathroom, so I was now in Aunt Karina's room..I found the blue file where she had said I should look for it at..When I walked out of Aunt's bedroom, I decided to take another staircase that would at least bring me closer to the front door than going back again and use the same staircase I used to climb up and take forever to reach downstairs plus aunt's room was on the far right near the other stairs..I could hear voices when I neared some room..I really wasn't intending on eavesdropping on what Elizabeth and her sister were talking about..What caught my attention was when Elizabeth said t

"It's a good thing Jacob is gullible. He believed you were in Manhattan even though you didn't return to your aunt's house. But did you shut up the Langham family's driver? Don't let them get a chance to attack you." "Take it easy, I always know what to do before moving forward." At the other end, Ursula let out a long sigh. "You're always playing with fire, Celine. Aren't you ever afraid of getting burned?" "I was already burnt before I even started this, Sula." Celine leaned back comfortably on the chair she was sitting on. Her eyes gazed at the road that seemed to be deserted. The driver who drove her chose to enter the freeway in order to quickly arrive at the place Celine wanted to go.

I wasn’t even sure if he’d gotten everything settled with his frat brothers when he drove me to the airport in the morning. I tried to let those thoughts fade away while on my flight home. I put in my earbuds and decided to listen to one of the smutty werewolf audio books Hana has gotten me hooked on, Alpha Gray by CJ Primer, with Theo and Maddie as narrators. The book is HOT, and Theo’s voice… yeah, it makes for an enjoyable two-and-a-half-hour flight. I love how he changes his voice when speaking for each Alpha. Hana told me they’ve done the narration for the rest of the series, and I can’t wait to listen.

I'm so sorry. A dwarf climbs onto Lucifrone and he finds her beautiful. “Lucifron, we have a mate.” - Zog says, disapprovingly. “But she is beautiful, and we are alone.” When the woman grabs Lucifron's cock and tries to introduce it into her pussy, a huge ball of fire hits her and she flies a few meters and hits a tree, falling unconscious to the ground. The other dwarves run angrily towards the source of the blast, but they are hit by another fireball and they also end up flying with the impact.

A surge goes through my body and I throw myself before the fire place, "Darius, no! wh-why, why did you throw the book into the fire!?" I watch helplessly as the book begins to burn. Taking a hasty move I stick my hand into the flames, trying to grab the book but the heat of the fire consumes my hands and I hiss in pain. Darius grabs onto me, hauling me away from the fire and into his arms. "Fuck, Audrey. What is wrong with you!? Why did you put your hand into the fire, do you not consider you will get burnt!?" My gaze is still fixated on the book as it chips away, the familiar pages folding in burns.

The cave vanished. I was falling. Then— Fire. It roared around me, scorching everything in its path. Shadows twisted within the flames, faceless figures reaching for me, whispering in a language I didn’t understand. What is this? The heat burned, but it didn’t consume me. Instead, it sank into my skin, into my bones, like it belonged to me. A voice echoed through the fire. "Elias." I turned sharply, my pulse hammering. The flames shifted, parting just enough to reveal a figure standing in the distance.

‘There’s a fire in the archive library! No response. I grab my bag in my mouth as I begin running towards the exit. I’m moving blindly. The fire is everywhere and I’m not certain if I’m even going in the right direction. I jump and weave my way through the fire when I finally see it. The exit! Yes! I drop my bag as I use my paws to try to open the door, but it doesn’t work. I flinch, feeling the fire burn my back. I shift back; the pain spasming through me before it disappears.

Another crack followed, louder this time, accompanied by the unmistakable scent of smoke. Then came the scream. Her mother’s voice tore through the night. Clara leapt from her bed just as the hallway filled with gray haze. Heat surged upward through the floorboards, fierce and sudden. Flames licked at the stairwell, devouring wood and paper alike. Books — hundreds of them — fed the fire hungrily, their pages curling into blackened fragments that spiraled through the air like dying birds. Chaos unfolded in blinding flashes. Her father’s arms wrapped around her, pulling her toward the back stairs. Alex’s cries echoed somewhere behind them. Smoke clawed at Clara’s lungs, stealing breath and cla

HIS TOUCH, HER FIRE🔥 --- Chapter Six — “What the Fire Left Behind” The door clicked shut, and Evelyn stood frozen on the other side, her hand still gripping the handle like it might turn back time. Her breath left in shallow bursts, eyes stinging as the weight of what she'd just done pressed down on her chest. She hadn’t just shut him out. She had carved a line in fire between them—and for once, it didn’t make her feel powerful.

Shadows flicker red beneath my door now, dancing like cruel spirits. “Run!” The word echoes in my skull. The door bursts inward in a spray of sparks and splintered wood. Flames roar behind a towering silhouette. A man steps through the fire. I cannot see his face — only the outline of him carved in burning light. And his eyes. They glow. Not with reflection. With power. The world fractures into red and gold. Heat devours everything. The scream tears from my throat— I wake choking on smoke that isn’t there. My room is dark. Quiet. Whole.