Drama Fire Novels & Stories

The flames dance in Audrey's eyes, reflecting the fiery determination that consumes her. With a swift motion, she ignites the lighter, the flickering flame casting an eerie glow on her face. Paul's cries grow louder as Audrey's grin widens, the fire catching the gasoline-soaked floor with a roar. The inferno consumes the cottage, the crackling flames a testament to Audrey's unwavering quest for justice and revenge. Kalix and Sean arrive at the cottage, their hearts racing as they witness the colorful flames dancing within. The sight of Paul's parked car outside confirms their suspicions, and the sounds of screams and curses echoing from inside send a chill down their spines.

“I will meet up with you at your place?” “No, I am busy.” “Busy with what?” “I have things to do.” “What things? You have just landed.” As promised Brenda phones me. “Afternoon Brenda.” “Afternoon Miss James. We have a problem here at the agency.” “What's wrong Brenda?” “The BDSM room caught fire.” “I will be there in half an hour.” I turn to Joshua barely containing my laughter. “There is a problem at The Summit Club. There was a fire.” “Since when did you become a firefighter?”

It wasn’t her though; it was Osline, but it’s still the same thing. I had to burn my hand to match the exact pain she’s probably feeling, to punish myself. I know it’s crazy, but like I said, I can’t help it. After I rinse away the spilled coffee, I open the cupboard and pull out my lighter. For a moment my stomach drops. I stare at it, heart racing in my ribs. I flick the flame and press it to my arm. I hold back my scream as it keeps burning me. This is what happens when I can’t stop thinking about ‘her’ I have to hurt myself until I can stop.

Not long after she returned to Afterglow Lodge, Damien came in, too. Seeing her unhappy expression, he went over and wrapped her in his arms, speaking softly. "Sera, I know asking you to trade your life for Layla is unfair to you. Layla is weak, so it makes sense that Dad and Mom dote on her more. But you still have Leo and me. "You must remember, no matter what happens, we'll always be by your side." Seraphina looked at him quietly. They were talking about trading lives. She would trade her life for Layla's and go through an agonizing rebirth through soul fire.

“Eli. Your… boyfriend. Whatever he is to you. This is because of him. And the people around him.” Before Adrian could speak, Mr. Carter stepped forward. “He needs to go. We’re begging you, son.” “You can’t be serious,” Adrian said, stunned. “We didn’t ask for this life,” he said. “We didn’t ask for firebombed cars and armed threats and paparazzi on our lawn. We’re not cut out for this war. But we’re paying the price.” “Sorry about that, but there’s nothing I can do,” Adrian said, desperate.

wasn’t home for movie night, and Amara was too tired to explain that sometimes love had to fight to stay visible. And then it got worse. The Fire. It happened on a Saturday afternoon. The restaurant was closed for a private team meeting, and Amara was home with Noah, icing her ankles and sipping ginger tea when the phone rang. It was Rosie. Her voice was frantic. “Amara, the restaurant, there’s smoke. A fire. We don’t know how bad yet. Luca’s inside.” Amara’s world tilted. “I’m coming.” She dropped the tea. Didn’t even grab her shoes. Just grabbed Noah, called her neighbor, and bolted.

Although this graduation painting had not yet been completed, it was far superior to any of my previous works. The moment Willow saw the painting, her expression subtly shifted. I caught the flicker of greed and jealousy in her eyes. I looked around the room. In the next moment, I did something that left everyone completely flabbergasted. I pulled out a lighter and flicked it. Then, I brought the flame close to one corner of the canvas. "Cassidy! What are you doing?" Jess shouted sharply almost immediately. Needless to say, she was the first to react. The flame licked at the edge of the canvas and spread quickly. My masterpiece, the product of my passion and skill, burned down to ash before

“What did you tell Flora?” A flick of something and heat was bought closer. Too close. A flame. No. He can not do this. He will burn my face. This time I begged and made the words come out. “Please Hades I am sorry. I will not struggle please don’t do this” “Fucking answer my question seph” My hair was pulled and searing pain enveloped my scalp. I sobbed. The fire came closer to my neck again and this time it stayed long enough to use my vocal cords to answer.

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.