Novelas y relatos de Burn

" I started sweating badly. " Sh*t" .... " What's wrong Fred ......" She asked worriedly . " The breaks of my car stopped working Aria ...the...." I trailed in pannick . I pannicked badly as I tried to Control the car as it moved out of the road and that was the last thing I remember ....and the scream of Aria before everywhere went Dark . TBC

He smacks the whip down on my back 1... 2... 3... excrutiating times. I take a big gulp of fresh air trying to get out of my memories. " Sit down and take it bitch! " he says unbuckling his pants. Why can't I get out? I can't breathe. He forces himself inside my throat. I couldn't breathe. I grab my throat desperately trying to breathe. Tears running down my face. He grabs my head and pulses it down on him.

I immediately saved her number. Me: yeah sure. unknown: 9th XXX drive. I looked at the weather app on my phone to check if it was too cold to go, we were smack dab in the middle of October and if it was too cold then sorry. It was 56 degrees outside, I guess it wasn't too cold. Me: kk.

Certain part of his heart believes that she like him but she's stopping herself because of that fucking engagement. That night when Leon saw her engagement pictures with Titus on TV. He was mad, scratch that he was furious, he wanted to burn the whole world down so he stayed in the gym for extra hours kicking and punching the life out of that punching bag, thinking that it's Benjamin and James he's hitting.

His torso drips down sweat and I watch a stray line of sweat till it travels down his waistline and disappears past his boxers. Fuck he's hot. His golden skin glistens with sweat. His blonde hair is in a bun with a few strands sticking to his sweaty face. I watch his arm flexes as he punches the punching bag aggressively. He notices my presence but pretends not to. I'm frustrated. I don't even know where to start. I just watch him beat the punching bag like his mate. Suddenly, he stops and starts to unwrap the bandage around his knuckles. He doesn't stare at me.

Herman collects fire on his right palm. “Ultimate Technique: Granat Api! (Fire Granade)” Herman deals a heavy jab on Andos. His fist triggers a great explosion like a grenade. He gets blown away because of the shockwave from the explosion. “Did it work?” Herman is panting. The smoke isn’t getting thinning. Herman can’t soothe up as he still feels Andos’s Iru which means, he is alive. Andos suddenly appears from the smoke ready to jab the exhausted Herman, but suddenly Cakra blocks him with his fist.

I yelled an frustration I stormed out the front door into the yard to cool down and breathe . The house was still smoking , I thought quickly and grabbed up some dirt from one of the piles. I ran back inside to the kitchen to smother the smoke so I threw the dirt on top of it and it stopped. I stepped through the back door to get the fresh air I needed. " Just f****** great " I said, rubbing my head with my hands. Once I calm down I walk back in the house turning off the water seeing that the house was clear smoke. I dug in the sink through all the mud to find my phone and it was fried to bits. I signed and now I have no phone. I will have to wait until tomorrow morning.

,said Marie angrily " The killer transport is a very ancient weapon. During war when my family was desparate to fight, my father found it somewhere. Looking at it , he knew it was some super natural weapon. It took him a couple of days to figure out what was it's speciality. And he found out. I was only a little boy then. That thing was a highly vicious weapon which killed by burning you intensely. The price was, with every person you killed,you aged. My dad used it to protect us. Me and my little baby sister. Towards the end of the war he looked like a hundred year old man with graying hair and severe wrinkles....... I knew he wouldn't survive even if we esca

I don't know what to say I'm a really bad liar. "I told her to come! Because... I wanted water but didn't know your kitchen. I know how angry a mother gets when someone searches in their kitchen who doesn't know it. And I asked if Ashley... I mean Asli is awake to bring me some. I'm sorry for waking you up, Mrs Yilmaz." Hudson apologizes friendly. He's adorable when he's being kind to other people. "Oh, ok then I'll bring you your water, son. Asli you go to your room, now!" My mother decides. I wave at Hudson and he waves back then I immediately run out of his room. At least I should be thankful that my mother accepts him... well, kinda.

"You'll do fine, Kamara." Busiswa assured me through the phone . I was already imagining the worst case scenario. Waking up late. Forgetting my name when asked to introduce myself to the class, tripping and falling flat on the floor in the hall ... Making a huge mess of things with my silence. Being too weird to fit in . Oh, I could go on and on.