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Kavya gave her friend baby hits and grabbed her tablet back. "Oh, you didn't scold me about talking dirty stuff ! It means you are also in love with him and want to try out the bed scene with him!" Katty again laughed. But this time Kavya's patience ran out, she raised her hand and fire flames crawled out from her palm. "Just stop it now Bestie!" "Oh! So you were looking into the manual practice book on your tablet?" Katty questioned her in bewilderness because she had completely forgotten about it. Katty absorbed back the fire flames and nodded her head. " Yes, I have downloaded the manual practice book on my tablet and was looking into it for how to control the fire flow in my body!"

Did he expect me to praise him? “You know what, shades guy” he pointed at my chest with his fingers “Are you on something dude?” I frowned. The guy thought I was being timid, he grabbed my shirt and pulled me from my leaning position. I was rather grateful that I wore shades because the way I felt red haze cover my eyes, the guy would run out of fright. “Am I on something? Are you asking me if I’m on something? Are you serious?” the guy chuckled then sniffed releasing me from his hold

He punched the skinny, pale Brit playfully in the shoulder. Oliver cocked a brow quizzically. “Oh, come on.” James rolled his eyes. “Dude, you’re like a freakin’ X-man with the fire thing. Please tell me you practiced?” The British boy sighed. “Wait, what fire thing?” asked Romero. Oliver shrugged indifferently. “It’s better to show you than tell you.” He dug into his back pocket and extracted a gold-plated lighter. “I’ve found that it’s much easier to manipulate it then to produce it within me. This way,” he continued as he pressed down on the button which caused a flame to appear, “it doesn’t drain all of my energy.”

“Stay behind me.” “No,” Evelynn said, her voice trembling but fierce. “We do this together.” The fire within her answered, spilling heat across her skin, dancing at her fingertips. The creature tilted its head, as if curious, then snarled, a sound that shook the trees. It lunged. The world blurred. Evelynn thrust her hands forward, fire bursting from her palms in a sudden blaze. The creature shrieked, stumbling back, its body smoking where the flames touched. But it didn’t fall—it regrouped, circling them with unnatural speed.

"Kieran--we need to strike it together. Straight into the core!" His gaze snapped toward me, fierce and steady. "On my mark." The chains gathered again, dozens this time, whipping through the smoke like a storm of serpents. Kieran raised a wall of fire, bracing against the onslaught. "Now!" I poured everything forward. White fire blazed from my chest, my arms, my very breath. Kieran's flames crashed into mine, red and storm-gold twining with white and crimson. Together they formed a spear of light, brighter than the sky, hotter than breath.

The door to the fire exit had been tightly locked, and the floor was slick with fuel. "You're finally back." Natalie laughed wildly. "You think you can turn things around with that copyright? Keep dreaming. If I can't have it, neither can you. Today, everything burns. You, me, and your precious manuscript." I turned and ran back into the hallway, grabbed the fire extinguisher off the wall, and smashed the glass door to the room. Shards flew everywhere. Pulling the pin, I gripped the nozzle and pressed the handle hard, aiming straight at Natalie's face. A burst of dry powder shot out instantly.

“Then we do this together.” Celeste nodded. “The first fire will be named. The justification dismantled. And the pattern broken.” Outside, the city lights flickered on as evening settled. The world continued, unaware of the history written into ash beneath its feet. Evelyn looked once more at the folder on the table. Fires. Names. Lies framed as necessity. The first fire had been lit in fear. This time, the truth would burn instead. And it would not stop until the pattern was gone.

He added quickly, angrily, as if hating the softness in himself: “Don’t make me regret it.” Then he turned away, leaving Elara with the unspoken truth burning between them— The Fire King was not cold. He was burning too hot to touch.

She held the corner of my notebook to the fire. ​That was the day I felt a strange surge of power inside me, it didn't whisper this time. It roared. A freezing blue light then began to creep up my veins, turning my fingernails the color of a winter sky. When Lillian burnt the pages, she thought she was destroying my voice, but she didn't realize that when you burn a bridge, you only make the person on the other side more desperate to swim.

After a tense silence, Thomas finally sounded utterly defeated. “That’s enough! Stop! The rescue team is already on the way! “Just… go around, don’t come this way.” I exhaled sharply and yanked the wheel, turning the car around. I had gambled right. However, moments of relief were immediately replaced by a wave of heat even stronger than before. Smoke burned in my lungs, and all I could hear was the relentless crackling of the fire. I fought to control the car, spinning through flames and smoke, gripping the wheel with every ounce of strength.