Burning Low Novels & Stories

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.

My mind is unable to register anything. Burning, I feel like I am burning. My hands and face feel like they are on fire. No, not just hands or face, my whole body is on fire. I am feeling so hot. Am I being burned? With my blurry vision, I look around me and relax a little because I am in my room. I try to move my legs but I cannot. I don’t have the energy to. Why am I feeling like this?

It isn’t until I taste copper that I realize I’m biting down hard on my tongue. I drag myself into my bedroom and crawl under the covers like that might help, like it might muffle the low hum vibrating through my body. It feels like a frequency I’ve never tuned into before. Lying down makes it worse. The moment I’m horizontal, the fire takes over my legs, burning all the way down to my toes. My chest tightens like my lungs forgot how to work. My skin feels too tight. Like I’m going to combust if I don’t cool off.

Panic burned hotter than any flame. And then, just as she lowered it…

About doom and consequences and the world burning. Let it burn.

"I don't believe in miracles anymore, Ben. I believe in stubbornly refusing to die. There's a difference." "Is there?" he asked, his voice softer now. "Sometimes I think your stubborn refusal to give up is the closest thing to a miracle I've seen since The Burning." The mention of The Burning made my chest tighten, as it always did. The memories were still too fresh, too raw. I could still smell the smoke, hear the screms, see the sky turning that terrible shade of orange as the world caught fire. I pushed the thoughts away, focusing instead on putting one foot in front of the other.

For a few seconds I lay still, trying to figure out what had woken me. Then the sensation came again. Sharper than before. It felt like something inside my body was tugging violently at the stitches in my lower body. I immediately frowned and instinctively grabbed the blanket beside me. “Damn it…” I hissed quietly. The burning was no longer just a dull pulse. It spread like a small fire, constantly scorching, making it difficult to even move. I swallowed a shaky breath, trying to keep the sound from getting too loud.

she commanded. Jenny tried to hurry up while walking, but her legs hurt and her pussy was swollen because her billionaire boss had fucked her so hot. She went about her day, doing other work she was asked to do, but the thought of how Ken tossed her, licked her pussy, fingered her, and throat fucked her lingered in her head all day, she tried to brush it off since their words and reality are far apart. It might never happen again, so she thought, because he is a billionaire and she a mere housekeeper, and she is not really just his type but just a fling to him, she sighed.

Theo handed a flash drive to Asher. Asher nodded as he stared at the small object in his hand. Once Theo closed the door to his office, Asher began to play the only video on the flash drive. "What the hell is this?" Asher growled, annoyed because the video quality was terrible. The faces of the people passing by were not clearly visible. Asher played the video repeatedly. Oddly, there were minutes missing. The video seemed to jump to a later time. The woman was also never seen entering the room.

It's been months I'm still in New York I don't want to deal with anything I'm depressed the doctor a gave me meds to help me sleep and mood stabilizers. But everything keeps playing in my head it's my fault I lost our baby. Allen keeps trying to make me feel better I know he's hurting too but I just can't deal with anything right now so I just sleep. Maria bae how about we go to the park or how about we go back to Minnesota.