Catching Fire Novels & Stories

~EVERETT~ I turned toward where Knox was staring, my heart still pounding from everything that had almost happened between us, and immediately my stomach dropped. The curtain beside the window was on fire but this was not a tiny flame or even something manageable. The cigarette seemed to have caught the edge of the fabric, and the fire quickly spread up, with orange flames eating the cloth like it was ready to burst into flames. For a second, I just froze like my brain refused to process what I was seeing.

I'm so sorry. A dwarf climbs onto Lucifrone and he finds her beautiful. “Lucifron, we have a mate.” - Zog says, disapprovingly. “But she is beautiful, and we are alone.” When the woman grabs Lucifron's cock and tries to introduce it into her pussy, a huge ball of fire hits her and she flies a few meters and hits a tree, falling unconscious to the ground. The other dwarves run angrily towards the source of the blast, but they are hit by another fireball and they also end up flying with the impact.

Nora asked. "Yeah, what about it?" Alice asked. "When my dad got to the scene, he found the car in flames and few officers were hurt," she said. Alice was shocked. "Jesus!" She screamed. "It's terrifying," Nora sighed. She decided to change the subject. "How are the boys? Are they awake?" She asked. Alice nodded, still trying to recover from her shock. "Let's go in then," Nora said and walked into the hospital. Alice dragged her feet lazily behind her. She was still immersed in her thoughts that she wasn't focused on her surroundings. She accidentally bumped into a man.

Just as I finished talking, a large flame of fire flicked up the cliff and caught fire on a bush nearby. It spread like wildfire, catching on another bush. In less than a minute, the fire spread all around us, except for a small path. Luka dropped his arms and grabbed my hand, pulling me toward the gap in the fire. We barely made it through as the flame spread fully, closing the gap.

I need more. Grabbin' a bottle, I pour the contents alon' the bar, watchin' as the flames catch and dance along the wood. The fire spreads quickly, crawlin' up the walls, lickin' at the ceiling. I stand there, smilin', watchin' as it grows, the heat warmin' my skin. No fire alarms. No sprinklers. This place is goin' down in flames, and it’s goin' down fast.

“She’s mine. That bond will drag her back to me whether you fight it or not.” “Enough!” Cara’s shout cracks through the room, raw and desperate. She shoves past Cyran, putting herself in front of me this time, and for one dizzying second, hope surges in my chest. But then I see the fire in her eyes, the fury trembling on her lips.

she managed before she burst into tears. Scar sighed before softly lifting and turning her to face him. She grabbed his shirt as she wept, her tears staining the material as she did. Scar wrapped his whole being around her, cradling her little self as if he were trying to take her pain away. Moving to take off his jacket, Scar wrapped it around her frame trying to decrease the exposure her back was having to the fire. Benjamin Myers had done what he'd intended - Scar was helpless. He had absolutely no idea what to do.

The longer I stared at the ball of fire, the bigger it grew. Once I thought it was a good size, I looked up to see all seven of the enemy wolves staring at me, like they weren’t sure what to do. “That’s right,” I said. “I made a fireball. Which one of you wants to try and catch it?” The wolf in the middle was getting cocky again. He crouched a little lower, like he thought maybe I would miss if I tossed it at him. I didn’t think I would, but then, even if I did, there were plenty more where this fireball came from. “Go ahead. Make my day,” I said, quoting an old movie I figured they’d never heard of before. Did wolves watch TV?

Her cries pierced the night sky and the fire spread like a wildfire ensuing on cold harmattan morning. "No... No..." Candice screamed with distraught. She muttered every spell she could commit to memory to stop the flames from spreading but it was all futile. Her eyes glazed beige as the fire licked around her and continued to spread. She wanted to run. She really did but dread engulfed her as the truth settled in. Candice ran at the burning bodies, screeching as the fire singed her hair, skin, and blood. It hurt, it burned but nothing seemed to make sense in Candice's world as she dug her fingers into the hot gummy flesh of the relics she was so close to harvesting.

Storms would stand still and wind would cease. The more the world attacked her, the fiercer her gaze was, like Fire, or a cracker. Like a Firecracker.