Burn It Down Novels & Stories

Maxwell was behind me, taut but dedicated, even if he didn’t like my choices. We made it to the outer perimeter. You don’t say final words,” Bastian whispered “On your command. I let out a breath, the heaviness of it all bearing down on my chest. And then, I gave the order. “Burn it down.” The Forgotten was like a storm, fast and cruel. Magic sang through the air, fire swallowing the outpost before the guards had even managed to react. Screams filled the night.

"Just die! Once you're dead, all of your assets will go to me and Nicholas! We get to kill two birds with one stone if we let you die! That way, you won't be able to cause trouble for us ever again!" Nicholas was cursing me out as well. "Since you no longer are of any value to us, you should just hurry up and die already! Stop wasting our time!" Millie added, "Rest in peace, Tamara. May you have better luck in your next life." Mr. Welkin stood amidst the Kennedies, his expression smug. "Now that the pesky fly is gone, we can finally reunite as a real family!" Just like that, I was scorched to death by the temperature, which rose rapidly throughout the day.

It exploded outward in a wave of silver-white fire that made the air itself sing with power. “Burn,” I said quietly, and watched our combined will destroy everything corrupt in its path.

why does my flame keep getting higher and it feels like I'm burning within dangerous desire? T O B E C O N T I N U E D...

She asked angrily, knowing what the answer would be again. “No. I can’t.” Charlotte said. Bang!. Bianca flung the vase close to her on the wall, breaking the vase instantly. She was tired of it all. Tired of her abusive dad, of her pitiful, weak mother, she was tired of everything! Not bothering to waste any more time convincing the weak woman, Bianca walked away from the room and locked the door from behind, Ignoring her mother’s pained voice to come back. She was going to end it all tonight.

"I'm finally free! I don't have to play the psycho killer anymore!" He lifted his head to look at me, his eyes burning with a vengeful kind of joy. "What are you waiting for? Do it! Smash this damn set to pieces!" "Gladly." I dragged out the leftover gasoline from the kitchen—the same can I hadn't finished using in the fourth loop. This time, I was going to burn the entire soundstage down. I splashed the gasoline into every corner of the room, dousing everything, even that massive mechanical eyeball.

Item: Basic Fire Bomb Item Level: 5 Item Type: Uncommon Item Cooldown: 1 second (one bomb) 10 minutes (three bombs in 5 seconds) Blast Range: 5 meters Description: A one-time use item that does minimal damage on contact but adds the effect on the target. does flat 50 damage every 5 seconds and lasts for 5 minutes. If used on targets weak to fire, the burn damage is doubled. can be stacked up to three times.

*** James The sound of my heartbeat hammered in my chest, each beat a violent, relentless thrum that threatened to deafen me as I pushed through the choking smoke. My eyes burned, but they were fixed—locked—on Katniss. There, in the center of the inferno, her body motionless, consumed by flames that seemed to have a mind of their own. The fire wasn’t just destroying the house; it was alive, vicious, almost as if it were taking revenge, as if it had been waiting for this moment. The orange and red tongues of flame reached hungrily, devouring everything they could touch, twisting and flicking in every direction, daring anyone to come close. But none of that mattered. All that mattered was her.

I knew we couldn't erase the abuse they'd endured, but I'd be damned if we let it continue. King Cian raised both arms, an arc of fire dancing between his palms. "We will burn the rot from this place." He flung his hands forward, the fire rolling from them in a wave, crashing over the convicted with no mercy. Beta George was the first to be hit; the force of the flames knocked him prone even as his clothes ignited. High-pitched screams pierced the air, finally fading as the fire died and left nothing but ash behind.

"The game where everyone loses, the game where there are no winners, only survivors. The game where the only way out is to burn everything down and start over." I stood up, my hand on my stomach, my voice steady, my heart cold. "Then I'll burn it down, I'll burn it all down, and I'll build something new from the ashes."