Fire Road Book Novels & Stories

It was like a buzzing like a robotic voice. “Hades, Find the truth about that night” The voice spoke. A date was given next. An oddly familiar date. The same date. The date of that night. The address. The voice stopped. Hades looked at me and in the next moment, I dragged behind someone and fell on the road, the rough surface grazing my arms. The blast rang and flames erupted in the car. Its pieces flew into the air and fell to the ground. Men in black tried to take cover. Blood was everywhere. Fallen men their bodies their blood.

"You can't go in there. Let the firemen do their job, Laila. Even after the fire's out, the smoke has to settle before-" "I can't wait, Caleb. I need to know. I need to find his body if he really is dead." I didn't wait for his reply before dashing into the building. The ground floor was already clear and I ran up the stairs stumbling to a halt when I saw the fire advancing towards me. 'Turn back, Allyson.' my wolf screamed. I didn't. 'Turn back now!!! We will die.' My magic sang as if it was looking at a meal. I put my left hand forward, watching the fire engulf my entire arm and I was screaming already, until I wasn't. The scream had been because it wasn't hurting.

I may not have much but I'd like to keep a hold on my dignity. I kick a small pebble that skitters into the darkness of the pavement as I walk down, I hear festive sounds coming from the pub at the end of this street but I ignore it. No use hoping to have something you never will. Even though I have magical blood, I'm a fire slifer. I have no clue how to harness my power so it's basically useless. I've only had one or two incidents of nearly burning a house down but other than that I feel basically human.

I'm losing control and I'm seconds away from breathing fire. She slaps me and the fire pushes back a bit. She's glorious in her anger and I can't touch her or I'll never let go. I glance at Mikael. "Control your woman and get her out of here." Pepper tries to run, but Mikael grabs her. Just seeing him touch her pushes smoke from my nostrils and small sparks shoot from my mouth. "Take her away," I roar as I head for my perch where I can release the flames.

we watched a couple of episodes of Naruto before passing out. ====================== “According to reports from reporters on the scene the CFD continues to try to contain the fire. A five-alarm fire at a warehouse on Noble Street. According to witnesses and reporters, two firefighters are injured from Station 19. They are being transported to the nearest hospital for treatment” I look up in shock when I hear the news I look up at the screen. That’s our station. I’m sure Beck was at that fire. I clench my fists. I know I can’t call anyone now, not when they’re busy at a fire. Even if I do call no one would answer.

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Thankfully she didn't press on it as she only hummed and continued to drive ,with nobody saying a word after that. I curled myself on the seat ,feeling terrified as Danelle quickly applied the brakes and halted the car before it could loose control even more than it already had..The road was slippery and Danelle struggled to see the road ahead because of the heavy rain which kind of got the car off the balance..The weather focus had predicted earlier this week that the storm was to land today ;which was why McKenzie decided to take the shorter route hoping that we could arrive back at home before the storm lands..Unfortunately ,the major storm landed before the predicted time which literally

I caught the fire, and immediately, the fire disappeared, coming into view was a letter. “A fire message?” Ruby's voice came from behind. “What does it mean?” I asked, staring at the letter. “A fire message is mostly sent out when it's a matter of urgency.” She explained. I stared at the paper in my hand, “Why would Xavier send this?” I unfolded the letter, reading it aloud. Dear Ava,

The Fire We ran through the trees, Clara in my arms, Adam beside me. Behind us, the cabin exploded. The man, the Circle, had planned for this. A failsafe. Burn the evidence, burn the witnesses, burn everything. We didn't look back. Just ran. The car was ahead. Adam opened the door. I climbed in with Clara. He started the engine. The fire lit the sky behind us. The Road Home Clara fell asleep in my arms. The folder was gone. The key was gone. The truth my mother had died for was ash.

The fire had been burning for hours, a blazing beacon that cut through the darkness of the frozen wasteland like a lighthouse in a storm. Julian had watched it from a distance, his body trembling with a mixture of cold and exhaustion, his mind drifting in and out of consciousness. He had not meant to burn the house down. He had only wanted to signal for rescue, to attract attention, to find help. But the fire had spread faster than he had anticipated, consuming everything in its path, reducing the Mill Creek house to a pile of smoldering ash and charred timbers.