Best Slow Burn Books Novels & Stories

Then, I locked the door. After that, I took out a lighter and set the bed on fire. Flames roared to life, crackling through the room. I lay back and closed my eyes, strangely at peace. … Meanwhile, at an award-winning restaurant, Rosa was tugging at Salvatore's arm. "Why did you order everything I don't like? I don't want that. Let's get something else," she whined. Salvatore shook his head. "Not today. Arianna has no appetite. So, I need to bring these back for her before she makes herself sick again."

Though my vision was blurry, I kept my eyes glued to the woman in front of me. She seemed familiar and like a complete stranger at the same time. Just last night, this dazzling, showy woman had held my foot, kissing it and saying how much she loved me in an affectionate voice. And yet, now, she wanted me dead on the spot. Pain crashed over me all of a sudden. It felt like my arms had been ripped off. Blood streamed down my face, stinging my eyes. It hurt so much that I clenched my jaw and could not even scream.

Heat washed across my skin. I braced for pain. Instead, warmth settled into my bones. The sensation startled me. The fire felt familiar. Comforting. Like stepping into a house after years spent wandering through winter. The flames twisted and shifted. Slowly, a shape emerged. My breath caught. A dragon stepped from the fire. Every story I had ever heard suddenly seemed inadequate. Its scales gleamed like molten ruby. Massive wings unfolded behind it, vanishing into the darkness overhead. Gold eyes fixed on me with an intensity that made my knees weak.

I didn't care, I just knew that it was fantastic. With every lick, the ember of my desire burned brighter, threatening to catch into a full blown blaze at any moment. I felt my temperature rising, the heat consuming me from within. Tremors rocked my body as his tongue fanned the sparks that my body nursed. I felt the heat rising, felt the smoke, and where there's smoke, there's always fire. When the flame ignited, my eyes squeezed shut. Delicious licks of fire washed over my every nerve, intensifying every sensation that I felt. The red color of the flames was all I could see, and my ears roared with the intensity of the flame.

That night, was the start of something fantastic. That night, I welcomed the best thing that ever happened to me. Or at least that's what I thought, until I met him... Natalie and Kane's story will continue in ‘In Flames’

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He holds there, barely inside, letting me adjust, letting me feel every inch of stretch as he inches forward. My nails rake down his back. My breath hitches, he’s slightly thicker than Victor, longer too, and the burn is exquisite, borderline too much, exactly enough. “More” I demand, voice wrecked. “Give me all of it” He exhales shakily, forehead pressed to mine, and then he thrusts, slow, deep, relentless, until he’s buried to the hilt. My back arches off the mattress. A sharp cry spills out of me, fuck, he’s so deep I swear I can feel his tip kiss my cervix, filling every empty space, pressing against places that make stars burst behind my eyelids all at once.

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