Gelatin X Firey Novels & Stories

Gideon shouted sharply. In an instant, three heavenly flames erupted—Karmic Bloomfire, netherflame, and Earthcore Flame. They spiraled around Gideon's form. The temperature spiked dramatically as the three kinds of celestial flames started to scorch the sky trap net, leaving Alaric and the others visibly alarmed. At that moment, an elder reassured them, "Sir, there's no need to be concerned. The flames that were used to forge the sky trap net, although not as mighty as heavenly flames, are almost as potent.

She leaned forward and her own stick nearly dropped into the fire, but she quickly pulled it back up. Smiling, Vivien leaned a little closer, enjoying the warmth of the campfire against her cheeks. "Vivien," Celine called, and she looked up to find her watching her with a curious expression. "Won't crystals melt under the fire?" Vivien laughed. "Yes, but I am not a crystal, am I?" Celine nodded. She continued while focusing on her stick. She held a crystallized finger against the fire and it melted. When she pulled away, her normal finger was black. "But once I cover myself with crystals, fire will eat me."

With just a slight smell of the pill, the female Gigantic Firebird felt good. “This is the Fire Healing Pill. As I observed when I met you a while ago, your fire was unstable. This pill would help you. In short, I made this for you. Also, the purity level was on a high level. Would this make proof that I am an Alchemist?”

Many soldiers had never seen this kind of scene before, and they asked, one after the other, “This…What kind of evil weapon is this?!” Hamed had a dark expression on his face as he said coldly, “This is an incendiary grenade which is filled with napalm, white phosphorus, and various kinds of gelatinous substances. As long as it attaches itself to the body, it will continue burning. It will never die out, and it cannot even be put out with water…”

Lutz continued. “The foolish fire in Latin. What is that?” Crusoe asked. “A fire that doesn't burn,” Lutz answered. “It doesn't burn? Then what does it do?” Crusoe questioned. “It's a glowing green fire. Like a host of aurora lights. It works like a radiation, destroys from the inside first. Extremely dangerous especially as it can destroy its target without being in close range. They'd think aurora lights fill the sky, not knowing they're going to turn ashen from the inside because of it. The Ignis fatuus can destroy as long as its the target.”

Ganner rummaged through a nearby storage crate, pulling out a pair of insulated gloves, a toolkit, and a small, handheld blowtorch. “We’re not taking chances,” he muttered. “This thing was designed to withstand stress. But it's not designed to survive fire.” Kael pulled on the gloves and held the canister steady as Dr. Ganner lit the torch. The blue flame hissed to life, spitting heat that shimmered in the air. He angled it beneath the canister’s base and began cutting through the casing, the scent of scorched metal thickening instantly. Sparks flew. Plastic warped. The glow of the Kyrexin-X flickered.

Natalie was forced to swallow the pill before she could react. “You…What did you give me?” Natalie looked at him, her beautiful face was filled with shock and fury. Darryl smiled and said, "Why are you panicking? Aren't you unafraid of death? I gave you the 'Cold Fire Pill'!" The Cold Fire Pill was one of the more special pills in the Everlasting Pellet Technique. It had two attributes of heat and cold. After consuming it, one would feel the attack of ice and fire at the same time.One's body would also feel extremely itchy.

Briley was scared that there was a ghost in their house and she was so worried about her stupid son. Gerald's pupils shrunk when he saw the green fire on Felipe's clothes, and suddenly kicked his stupid son to the ground and yelled at Briley, "What are you still waiting for? Hurry up and get a basin of water! Pour it on the fire..." Catelyn didn't know if it was just an illusion, but she felt as if Gerald had seen through her trick and knew that the "ghost fire" was due to the white phosphorus she had sprinkled on Felipe's clothes.

And then the bowl caught fire. Blue fire. Silent fire. Fire that danced upward in ghostly flames like the spirit of a campfire trying to escape its mortal coil. Lucian screamed. Wolves screamed. Elara screamed. I screamed. Marek did not scream, but he swore loudly enough that three warriors fainted. “Get water,” someone yelled. “No,” I shouted. “Do not touch it. That is portal fire. It does not like water.” “What do we do,” Elara panicked.

Scorched. Charred. Xaver parted her lips as his tongue snaked in, seeking hers. Needing hers. Taking his time, he stroked the insides of her mouth. His teeth grazing her lower lip during intervals. He was making her yield. Sweet persuasion. Sre was on fire. There was some sort of combustion reaction going on in her nether region and she had no idea how she was going to end it but she sure knew the reactant and the end product: Xaver + Oxygen = Cum + satisfaction + soaked/destroyed panties