Fire In Their Eyes Novels & Stories

The flames lick at our skin, but we push through, our determination fueling us. As we move forward, the flames shift and dance in intricate patterns, seemingly guiding our path. I can feel the energy of the fire coursing through my veins, merging with my own inner fire. I summon my strength and focus my mind, channeling my resilience to withstand the intense heat. Jericho follows suit, his eyes lock on me as we move together through the blazing inferno. He draws upon his own courage, letting it burn bright within him. With each step forward, his connection to the fire element grows stronger.

The kind that says I see you and I am glad and this is everything and I will not make it weird. When she pulls back her eyes are doing something. "Do not," I say. "I am not doing anything," she says. "Your eyes are doing something," I say. "They are fine," she says, blinking rapidly. "Completely fine. Dust." "Hackney dust." "Notorious for it," she says.

Later, we learned we were meant to be each other's arranged match. He had said more than once, "Lucky it was you. I'm sick of those fragile dolls who only think about girly things and faint at the sight of blood." I was happy too. I thought I had found the perfect partner who respected me. Happiness faded into a blur. When things came back into focus, it was the day of blood and fire. Simon looked down at me, his face splattered with the blood of my crew.

Chapter 13 Set Fire and Burn by Ruth Nalio Angelica… Darkness surrounded me and the screaming of the wind filled my ears. The ground shook beneath my feet, cracking with each step I took. My flaming fingertips trailed along the walls of the building next to me, catching it on fire with ease. Inside, I was filled with more pain and anger than humanly possible. Terror woke me from my nightmare, and I sat up screaming. Looking down at myself, I jumped out of the bed as I realized I was on fire. “Fuck! No!” I shook my hands, as if I could shake out the fire.

The god cackled and it filled him completely, the sound like a bass drum rumbling viscerally. The clouds convulsed and a great bolt of pure light flew into his body; the porthole . . . his naval. Like a puppet on a string, his back arched painfully to the point where his feet could be seen bent over backwards. An all-consuming fire surged through his body and kissed every limb, cell, and nerve ending. Nothing was left untouched by the flare of agony. It was so painful . . . so real and total, that hot, angry tears cascaded down his face and with one last desperate breath, he cried out for death. James flung open his eyes as his body slammed back into the mat-

The growing flames made the air visible. Shimmering heat rose from the parched ground as the flames approached. The ground burned with embers, coals bright like eyes staring into the souls of the men who tried to stop it. The firefighters gave up ground reluctantly to the hungry flames. ***

He kept his eyes open seeing her flushed face,whereas her eyes were tightly closed. The position changed and her mouth was covered by his mouth once again. She wanted him inside her yet he was letting the fire reach its peak. "Open your eyes, I want to see in those deep dreamy eyes, my beautiful."

To be honest, my libido went up, causing irregular pulses in several parts of my body. We arrived at a room. A woman with horns and red eyes flashed, intercepted. "A new girl again?" She asked. "She's not a prisoner for you to take her soul," Kevin argued without answering the horned woman's question. "So she's not my meal candidate?" I started to get goosebumps. Meal candidate? So the horned girl was going to eat me and Jack brought me here on purpose to... “Jack… who is that woman?” I whispered. “She is… she is… my wife….”

I yell on top of my voice, if I could jump from the window I will do it, I run downstairs The guards try to ask me what's going on but that only made me angry, how couldn't they have heard what was going on! getting outside the van already start to move, I try running after the van... I run as fast as my legs could take me to the extent I couldn't even hear or feel my heart beating, so many emotions coming at me all at once, I can't loose my baby, I have to keep going, I... I can't stop....I feel my body start to slow down....the van was out of sight, I try to keep moving but I end up falling down, I hear a loud ringing in my ear, my vision starts to blur I see people gather me but I couldn'

There was something glowing in my mind that was about to explode. The fleeting feelings of unknown was at the center of my thoughts. At this moment I am a prisoner in a free world. Every corners of my mind seemed to speak by themselves and my heart seemed to be in ablaze. I stared blankly at the bright light in house in daze. It was like my eyes were roving around for something which I was not there. Something beyond its reach it persisted and jammed my heart with queer thoughts. In this night, I felt like embracing somebody. My heart felt lonely and devoid while my whole body seemed into be in flames.