Burning Hot Novels & Stories

The house became its winter self gradually and then completely. The eight-burner range justified itself in ways that could not have been anticipated in October — it was the center of the house in winter, the room that everything else organized itself around, the source of warmth and smell and the specific occupied quality of a kitchen that was doing real work. Dante cooked in the winter with a seriousness he hadn't had in summer, when the warmth made heavy food unnecessary. Winter food was a different system — slower, more committed, things that required hours and rewarded them.

"I remembered my exact words being, Ashley, if you play with fire, you'll get burned, you'll burn really bad," TO BE CONTINUED…

The hand is hot, almost feverish, and I can feel claws threatening to puncture my skin. It’s a man that resembles a demon, his skin is blistering and cracking, revealing molten heat on the inside. Not a demon. A freakishly large burning man. Athena is not responding to my frantic calls. Fiery Gigantor brings me in close to his face, and inhales deeply.

My whole body is on fire. I prayed this wouldn’t happen, but it's here because Theo refuses to mark me even though I have found him. I fall to the ground, pulling at my skin to stop the burning feeling. Everywhere is on fire—my arms, my legs, even my heart is burning. I scream as I feel the pain increase with each passing second. I’m being burnt alive.

while Maria got all her father's love and affection, Amber got heads turning everywhere she went because of her extraordinary beauty and tender soul. "Happy birthday sister and congratulations,dad and I have the best present for you I can barely contain my excitement. I am sure you will DIE for it." She said emphasising the word die. Amber paid no attention to her sister but decided to sit and wait for her to finish her blubbering because she knew better than to walk away from her bossy sister would get her in trouble with the father.

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...

making me hold out a huge sigh of relief ,I just couldn't imagine what that fire looked like ,I was definitely free from all of this already and I could feel it ,I could feel every single thing . "dora ,I think that you have to get prepared for what is coming next because it's going to be worst that you had ever thought of "I heard Jeremy say and that was when I felt the heat hit me and I felt like passing out immediately because this time around it wasn't likes the first one that I could not bear ,it was more hot ,hotter then I had ever imagined and it was more like a burning fire and I was the meat that was being used In it .

I exploded before his eyes with him imploding in me and spilling his hot seed. We were both wet and hot. He was scorching hot, thinking he would burn me but he did not, not like last time. I could feel that he was scorching hot, the sheets getting the worst of it and I was afraid they would burn. We clung into each other

It was small. A spark, a flicker—something so insignificant that it should never have changed his life. But it did. Nathaniel remembered the way the flames spread, slow at first, creeping along the edges of the old curtains before swallowing them whole. He remembered the thick, suffocating smoke curling toward the ceiling, the acrid scent of burning wood and fabric stinging his throat. His hands trembled as he tried but couldn't put it out, his heart pounding in his chest.

These were the people I loved the most besides my children and they were hurting. “Burn,” Death said to me and it started all over again. The never-ending flames of torture was inside my soul. I was losing my mind, feeling like the torture would never end. I was going to burn for an eternity. It was enough to bring me to the brink of insanity, an insanity where the pain was amplified.