Brain On Fire Book Genre Novels & Stories

It not like it’s normal see someone on fire was normal but he said nothing. I will think about that later not now. I do not go to my dorm. I go straight to the library. The forbidden section smells old and heavy, like dust and secrets layered on top of each other. I search shelf after shelf, pulling out books on elemental magic, ancient bloodlines, cursed abilities, fire wielders, forbidden hybrids. Nothing matches. Nothing talks about blue fire. Frustration claws at my chest until my fingers brush against a thick, worn book shoved far back on a lower shelf.

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It not like it’s normal see someone on fire was normal but he said nothing. I will think about that later not now. I do not go to my dorm. I go straight to the library. The forbidden section smells old and heavy, like dust and secrets layered on top of each other. I search shelf after shelf, pulling out books on elemental magic, ancient bloodlines, cursed abilities, fire wielders, forbidden hybrids. Nothing matches. Nothing talks about blue fire. Frustration claws at my chest until my fingers brush against a thick, worn book shoved far back on a lower shelf.

The goddess must hate me for some reason. Wiping the thought from my mind, my eyes land on the only fictional book in the stack. I am actually a “facts over fiction” kind of girl usually. But, this time, I find myself choosing otherwise. Maybe it’s time for a change. Running my fingers across the cover and staring at the fiery red dragon, I am suddenly reminded of Millie. Goddess, Millie!

This was something else, something deeper, something dangerous. And somewhere in the back of his mind, a thought formed. Was this the beginning of something worse? Because if a girl ever did enter Liam’s life... It wouldn’t be love. It would be war! And it would be another saga!

I blurted before I could stop myself. “What is?” “Coffee with a firefighter.” I tilted my head, smiling nervously. “My hero in the book could definitely drink coffee. Maybe brood in a cup of it. That feels right.” Ace gave me that side-eye again, but the corner of his mouth twitched. “Brood into coffee?” “Yes,” I said firmly. “It’s very dramatic. Readers will love it.” He didn’t laugh exactly, but a low sound rumbled in his chest. I counted it as a win.

_______ This Book is DARK BULLY ROMANCE with themes like Revenge, bully, húmiliation, reverse harem, MMMF, MF, and dúbious cónsent. A. Gupta

Romy Pov The house was on fire again. It always was, in my sleep. I could smell the smoke before I saw the flames, thick and black and suffocating, rolling across the front yard like it was a roaring dragon. My parents were already on the grass. They were always already on the grass. Silver knives buried deep, blood pooling dark and wide into the dirt, their faces turned up at the sky like they'd been star-gazing instead of dying. I couldn’t move, my legs wouldn’t obey.

Matteo’s POV The whiskey burned down my throat. A trail of fire danced with the rage simmering within me. The glass in my hand was chilled to perfection, but nothing seemed able to curb the heat rising from within my chest. Smoke curled around me, a mist of frustration and fury. A half-smoked cigarette dangled between my fingers, the glow between my curled, stiff fingers the only warmth in the dimly lit sala.

From then on, whenever I unknowingly wore a color she favored, used her favorite perfume, or styled my hair like hers, he would scowl or lash out with cold, cutting words. The most humiliating thing I'd ever done was to fall in love with a man who never truly belonged to me. I traced the burns on my legs and called my mentor abroad. If I were just a forgotten shadow beneath Tucker's true love, then walking away was the only thing left to do. … That evening, Tucker handed me a necklace. "You're coming with me to the cocktail party tonight. Don't make a scene."