Burn Trap Novels & Stories

"Well, I must have done something for you to reject me immediately we found out we were mates." "Yeah..about that, I was stupid, and it's one of the reasons why I'm sorry." "You were stupid," I say, and I smack his head. "Awwww.." he says, and rubs his head. Immediately, I smack his head again, but a nut falls on my head. "Awww.." I say and look up. It is a squirrel. "Karma's really a bitch," Jordan states. "Fuck you, karma," I shout, and we both laugh.

"Stop being delusional. I won't forgive you so easily." I freed myself from Terence's grasp and rose to my feet, preparing to leave. "Terry! Someone's willing to invest in our shop! We're going to make it through this month!" Just then, Rebecca arrived on the scene. She was dragging a luggage bag that was stuffed to the brim with cash behind her as she gushed excitedly about how they were going to survive their financial crisis. "Treasure Trove will shut down sooner or later. We just have to make sure that we crush her into the ground!"

Elian held his gaze for a moment — the grey-green eyes doing that thing again, that translation — and then he turned back to the window. "How far to Budapest?" he asked. "Two hours." "I need to contact someone. My handler. To let them know I'm still alive." "Not yet," Dante said. "Not until we know the channel is clean." "What does clean mean to you? Specifically." "No Meridian intercepts on the line. No tracking signature on the device. No location stamp." Dante glanced at him. "Your current burner — how old is it?" "Eleven days." "Dispose of it. I have clean hardware in the bag behind your seat."

After Sue was taken away, I immediately contacted a moving company and a locksmith. The entire process happened so quickly that even I found it unbelievable. Seven years. I had actually lived with a piece of trash like her for seven whole years. Just thinking about it made my skin crawl. While packing, I discovered a spare tablet of Sue's hidden deep inside the closet. I don't know what came over me, but I turned it on. One of her secret social media accounts was still logged in.

Not checking me out in the ogling kind of way, he was staring at all my scars. I have claw marks, bite marks and most recently added the torture marks from the silver dust coated weapons of choice from the last pack that held me captive and the coated barbed wire they tied me down with. Usually I covered my body enough to hide them all but right now I was in hardly any clothing, barring it all. He took a couple steps closer putting him close enough to be able to reach out and touch. Which is exactly what he tried to do before I slapped his hand away, “Nuh uh uh, touch me and I’ll bite your hand off.” He looks at me then raises his eye brows and smiles, “Think you can fit it all in?” He taunt

Aiden Sydney had been missing for hours. I went to her old apartment, checked at Mike's place and both flats were unoccupied. Though her car was parked near the building. Did she run away with him? NO! My heart refused to believe that. My phone ran again and this time it was Michael – "We caught him, Mr Reiner," he said, "the suspect on that tape we caught." "Mike?" I inquired. "You won't believe what he was trying to do. He was attempting to blow up our weapons storage facility! We discovered him trying to enter with forged credentials. He is adamant on speaking with you. What are your recommendations? Should we contact the authorities?"

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Set Fire and Burn Trigger Warnings: Abduction, Violence, Murder/Assassination, Strong Language, Sex, Death, Substance Abuse, Dismemberment, Blood/Gore, Mutilation of Corpse, Sexual Assault, Crude Language, Immolation, Imprisonment, Voyeurism, Illegal Activities, Bondage, Prejudice, and Miscarriage. Not all family is blood, some family is found. Wounds take time to heal. Now shut up, sit down, and read this book like a good little mortal.

Something in my gut said that there was no way that Bieve would kill my children even if she lost her fucking mind. “Trey we need to check if they are in there.” I said in a whispered tone looking at the collapsing building. “We will Beau we will.” Trey said with tears running down his face. The fire department was having trouble putting the fire out. It took almost five hours of waiting for them to say that the scene was safe and we could look around and investigate if our kids were in the building or not. As we looked around I saw three portable bassinets and in each was a chard porcelain doll. “Trey, oh god. There alive, I’m going to kill her.” I said going from excited to angry in a slit