Gelatin X Firey Novels & Stories

Still, she found herself holding her breath when Ralin’s fingertip contacted the flame. The green fire curled up around both sides of Ralin’s finger. No smell of burning flesh accompanied the sight, no sizzle of skin igniting. He held his finger in the flame for several long seconds, watching the fire dance around his flesh, then seemed to grow bored with the whole thing. Instead, he slid his fingertip through the icing atop the cake, gathering a thick glob of the sticky green coating onto his finger, which he promptly stuck into his mouth, giggling delightedly the whole time.

He lies, promises fake futures, and when he gets bored, he throws them away. Lisa doesn’t see it. And why would she? She looks at the world like it’s not out to get her. She could make any man fall for her, especially someone pathetic enough to rely on flattery like Brooke. But he isn’t getting near her. Not when I’m in the picture. If I can’t have her, no one will. Call me a selfish bastard, I don’t care. I wear that title like a crown. Then came the moment I could get the reason to fire her. She stared at me with fire in her eyes. Not fear. Not submission. Fire.

On the brighter side, Gerey was much more in control of his pyrokinetic abilities than he'd been in the past week and although the world didn't know about it, yet, there was a (slim) chance for Wabrook and the rest of the world to outlast the trying times. All what it'd taken was for Gerey to see beyond the adverse effects and misconceptions of fire then spotting its fiery beauty, warmth, inestimable importance and researching (with the help of Cwena) on things neither of them knew before - the conditions it thrived the most in, foes, and reading the "Theoretical Methods of Subduing the Flame" by fictional scientists, sixty-seven year old Elys Deray and Dr. Fertheor Kesav.

The sheriff asked. Fred closed his eyes as he tried to recollect memories of the woman. He started giving descriptions of her and her dressing. "...with a stain of blood on the right side of the shirt." He concluded before slowly opening his eyes. "What?!" They all exclaimed. "Blood?" The Sheriff asked, confused. "Yeah, I think, I mean that is exactly what I saw, I am so sure." Fred said.

I said to him and he nodded at me. “Fire, blue fire works best for witches, it starts to burn them from the inside,” he said to me. “I’ve never used blue fire before, just green and red,” I said to him. “It works basically the same, but I’ll teach you the words. I’ve never used them, because I don’t want to feel the burning afterwards, you should really consider not doing it,” Bryan said to me. “If the option is there not to use it, I won’t. Last time wasn’t so nice,” I said to him and he laughed at me.

A young man ran to Elijah and they started conversing as I grabbed a pair of gloves, ignoring the tapes and the people who protested and walked up to the body. My hand went to the white gel as I pulled it, feeling how soft and stretchy it was while mixed with blood. I picked the gel up and brought it close to my mouth. “Charlie don’t touch that!” Elijah shouted but I took a taste of it. The taste confirmed my suspicion as I took a few samples inside a jar and closed it. “Don’t touch me, I might infect you.” I said as I came out from the taped section. “But you are not infected?” The young man asked.

Alfi aims at them with the plunger and shoots a million fireballs to destroy those meats. “Megumi! Ultimate technique!” Alfi exclaimed. “Yes, honey,” Megumi answered warmly. Alfi kisses his bracelet and then Iru comes from his bracelet and shines the plunger. “Teknik Jitu: Peluru Pertama: Kabut Panas! (Ultimate Technique: Bullet No.1: Heat Wave)” He exclaimed shooting a red wave and burning that meat monster perfectly. “No!!!!” Taye screamed burnt by the wave into ashes. Gedung Sate then turns into normal (You must know what I mean.)

I growl, sliding my hands over her hips and down her backside, pulling her against me so she can feel how much I want her. “See? Hours,” she says, before sliding down my body and taking me in her mouth. An hour later and multiple orgasms for both of us, I feel calm again. “See, fire can be good, rejuvenating,” she purrs. “How are you going to get back to our room and get clothes, my mate? At the rate you’re burning them off us, we won’t have any soon.” “I’m fine working like this,” my mischievous little dragon says, grinning at me.

Claudia just rolled her eyes and said "Whatever! " Elaine was seriously furious so she started leaving the kitchen to go and call Miranda but was stopped by Nick who started begging her not to say anything to Miranda. Elaine tried to get out of Nick's grip but he was too strong so she started screaming but before she could wake anyone up Nick covered her mouth! She started struggling because she was not breathing but Nick didn't notice. Claudia noticed that she was suffocating but just looked into her eyes and smiled. Elaine stopped moving and her eyes turned blood red. Nick let her go but she fell to the floor like a bag of potatoes. She is dead! Nick killed Elaine, he killed her...

The salt-fire was a sound before it was a sensation. It didn't crackle like wood: it shrieked with a high-pitched, metallic frequency that made the black glass floor vibrate beneath my feet. The flames were a cold, ghostly violet, devouring the oxygen and leaving behind a thick, suffocating fog that tasted of boiled vinegar and wet copper.