Catching Fire Cover Novels & Stories

We were holding my father's wake when the church caught fire. The black drapes caught fire fast. I was standing nearby. Within seconds, the flames were all around me. I covered my nose and mouth and rolled across the floor until I finally escaped the flames. But my fiancé, Vincent Winston, was already shielding Bianca Hayes as he rushed toward the exit. When the firefighters arrived, they started evacuating everyone. They told us to cover our noses and mouths with scarves or towels and make our way to the exits without pushing. I had just pulled a scarf from my bag when Vincent snatched it away. He covered Bianca's nose and mouth with it and explained to me, "Bianca already has a cold. I can

Roberto darted his gaze at her. “Alright! Alright!” Alice phoned the fire department at once. “They will be here soon,” Alice said as she grabbed some wipes adjusting her makeup. Roberto moved closer to the burning car as he slides a white handkerchief from his pocket using it to cover his mouth and nose, the car was extremely burning and smoking. Roberto scans the burning car, he noticed the car rolling over. “Whatever! Go if you want! I'm sick and tired of you.” Alice's voice grumbled as Roberto moved closer to the burning car.

"Just be mine." He let out a deep, heavy groan, instantly crushing his mouth against mine. The kiss was fire. It was fueled by two days of painful denial and the intense, burning heat of the afternoon. Finn’s hands roamed hungrily over my body, urgent and possessive. With a low growl, he gripped the thin straps of my white cover-up and yanked it upward, peeling the fabric over my head. It landed in a crumpled heap on the warm sand.

They had returned alive even from that blast of fire. I started to run. My speed was now far beyond that of a normal human. With every leap, I covered several meters. But the problem was that the shadowy figures chasing me weren't far behind. They were clad in black tactical gear, carrying weapons that emitted blue laser beams. ​Deep in the forest, the snow and mud had created a hellish terrain. I tried to hide behind a thicket. I was struggling to breathe. Suddenly, the tattoo on my thigh began to burn with intense heat. I pulled back the fabric of my pants and saw that the tattoo was no longer still. It was slithering like a snake beneath my skin.

After a tense silence, Thomas finally sounded utterly defeated. “That’s enough! Stop! The rescue team is already on the way! “Just… go around, don’t come this way.” I exhaled sharply and yanked the wheel, turning the car around. I had gambled right. However, moments of relief were immediately replaced by a wave of heat even stronger than before. Smoke burned in my lungs, and all I could hear was the relentless crackling of the fire. I fought to control the car, spinning through flames and smoke, gripping the wheel with every ounce of strength.

“W-Who are you? I don’t know you! Security? Security! Throw these lunatics out now!” Judging by Cassandra’s reaction, everybody realized something was up. Jumping to action, Wesley pounced on me. Ready for him, I yelled, “We are live. Touch me, and I’ll defend myself with the law.” Wesley slammed to a stop and glared at me with an ashen look. Snapping out of her thoughts, Cassandra ended the livestream frantically. With millions watching, she had streamed for nearly twenty-four hours. The feed went dark. Her response was a clear sign to all that she had something to hide.

A chill ran through me as I stared at him in disbelief. Seeing the terror in my eyes, Tucker curled his lips into a knowing smile. Panic took over me, every fiber of my being screaming to push him away and run. But my body refused to cooperate. The fire inside me had barely dimmed, leaving my body limp and unresponsive. I grabbed his tie, my attention drawn to the flush creeping over his ears. "Can you take me home?" I asked. Reading my unspoken request, Tucker quietly began to remove my clothes. "Tucker… No…"

"You're my boss. Protecting you is my job." "Ha!" His eyes lit up instantly as he lunged at me. I instinctively pushed him away, and he slammed into the wall. Grimacing in pain, he smiled even brighter. "It's the first time I've seen a woman like you. You've got fire." Simon pulled out a cigar and held it between his teeth. "Marry me." We fell in love in the time it took one cigar to burn down. Later, we learned we were meant to be each other's arranged match.

he hissed, bending his head closer. "Wrong move," I growled, shooting my hand up to grasp his wrist, channeling intense heat into his bones. "Now!" I yelled at my dad as I dropped the walls, forcing the last of my fire's reserves into the man's bloodstream. I let my own power surge into him at the same time, stealing what remained of his life while the fire literally cooked him from the inside.

Nicholas' witch was muttering spells under her breath trying to stop Ruby from whatever it was she was doing but that just seemed to make the fire to grow higher and spread wilder, scaring Ruby more than she already was. "What's happening to me?! Somebody help!" That was when Clara and Van Langston finally came in. The fire that the brunette created was already weakening Nicholas, so all Clara had to do was push him a little farther towards the brink of death and Emmett came in to finish the job. Van, noticing the situation Ruby was in, vamp-sped towards her, trying to avoid getting burned to death before he finally was by her side. He held her close before vamp-speeding back to their so-cal