Fire Truck Game Novels & Stories

The flames around them were magical in nature, but so was the water that poured down from the sky, drenching only a few hundred acres of North Georgia forest and nothing else. Gaps were appearing in the wall of fire that had separated the barn from the field of battle, and Shamira's allies started popping through. Reaper opened up on one of the flaming enemies with a high pressure water hose. Shamira liked the ingenuity. Sebastian leaped through another gap and started firing his handgun, slowing another enemy down but not killing it. A pickup truck came hurtling through an opening and ran over a third fire creature, then Bunny got out of the cab and ran like hell before the whole thing expl

I ordered as I fired a blind magazine through the smoke to force the lead pickup truck to pause at the corner. "The main road is totally blocked by the burning trucks from the bakery so we are going to have to drive straight through the wooden fence of the lumber yard to reach the river road," Lucien said as he jumped into the driver's seat and pumped the gas pedal while the whole factory roof started to groan from the heat of the fire next door. "Just hit the fence at full speed and don't stop for anything because their shooters are already running down the side alley with their torches," I shouted as I climbed into the passenger side and held my automatic weapon ready to clear our path thr

I groaned, biting my knuckles so the guy standing next to my car wouldn't hear any sound. Adrian rolled his tongue over my cock head and his fingers playing with my balls, making me tilt my head back. "Fuck!" I hissed because nrgh. His tongue sliding down to my base turned me on something fierce. "Hello, is anyone inside?" The fire dude asked, knocking on my window. He tried peeking inside but my windows were tinted so tried looking inside was useless. I bit back a groan, torn between answering the sexy firefighter and praising my super sexy boy toy who was making me feel good right now.

“What happened the first time you caught fire?” Looking straight ahead, I said, “I don’t want to talk about it.” “I’m asking because I want to figure out what your triggers are,” he clarified. “Fear,” I responded, still not looking at him. “I suppose that’s a start. How many times have you caught fire?” “Four.” Maybe if I were short with my answers, he would stop asking. He sighed. “Then you are just starting to set into your immortality. What do you know about fighting?”

There were only five words in his reply. "Who on earth are you?" I lightly tapped on my screen and replied to him for the first time. "Who do you wish I was?" Moments later, Austin sent me a video call request. I fell back onto the bed and calmed my breathing down. Then, I threw my phone onto the bed and let it continue ringing for all I cared. I had been keeping up with this game for more than two weeks. It had started off with just photos of me in my underwear. Eventually, things escalated until I was now sending him videos of my masturbation.

“I don’t even wanna think about that, he whispered back and continued aloud… let’s just leave her behind and go ahead with the game” They all left her behind like she insisted, Bruno was the last person to leave the area because he wanted to make sure that she was in good situation before joining others. Now, they would have to play the game in singles instead of pairing in twos. “You guys already know the rules of the game, we will spin a bottle, whoever gets spotted by the angle of spin will be the one to seek whereas, the rest hides”, Bruno instructed. “Please, let’s not go too far to avoid one missing”, Ella advised.

" I yelled, running like a madman. I hurriedly approached the engulfed house, fear gripping my heart like a vice. The flames licked at the sky, casting an ominous glow over the surroundings. The crackling of the fire filled the air, drowning out any other sound. The smoke billowed, obscuring my vision, and the acrid smell invaded my nostrils. "We need to get those kids out! Find water, find anything!" I yelled. Warriors scurried around, desperately searching for a source of water. Buckets were filled from nearby sources and passed from one person to another. Time seemed to stretch as we raced against the inferno, our focus solely on rescuing those innocent lives trapped inside. Relief washed

As soon as I read the first line, Leander gave me a playful look. My face was already starting to heat up. I cleared my throat and continued reading. "The game has three difficulty levels: Beginner, Intermediate, and Hellfire." "Hellfire! Wow!" As soon as I finished speaking, Leander excitedly chose the highest difficulty. Geez, I couldn't imagine how intense that level would be. Just listen to its name, "Hellfire!" Or maybe it should be renamed "Faye's Hell & Sheffield Brothers' Heaven"?! There were a bunch of rules afterward. The heat spreading through my body made me lose patience. I handed the instructions to Liam and Leander, enduring my pounding heart. I still couldn't imagine what we

He glanced up at the clock on the wall, trying to estimate how fast it would take him to jump up from the chair. “I walked through the explosion. The truck exploded, and I carried my baby through the flames.” Amy couldn’t believe she was still in the room engaging the gunman and trying to explain what happened to her inside the game. She kept hearing a voice telling her to leave and to stop talking to the gunman. The gunman couldn’t believe Amy and her son survived the explosion. A furrow developed in his brow and he snorted while assuming his video game must’ve malfunctioned. He also thought someone hacked his game and reconfigured its programming code.