Gelatin X Firey Novels & Stories

Deep in my bones, in the heat under my ribs. The child inside me wasn’t ordinary. She was fireborn. And the world had no idea what it was about to face. Lilly By morning, Grey Howl was lit up like a fortress. Cameras scanned every inch of the outer wall, drones buzzed the perimeter, and packs from as far as the Rockies were pinging our secure comms demanding updates.

- I'm not sure how this will happen, but I'll try. - Control your dragam – and Zog is silenced again. When the woman leaves, Sophia gets up and energy starts to come out of her. - Vampires think kitsunes are all the same, but they're wrong. I'm a Kasai kitsune. A fire fox. Flames came out of the girl's body. - If heat frees your human mind, I will help you. She grabs Lucifron's head and makes her flames engulf his head. Zog finds himself surrounded by fire that was not his own, but which he can control.

,said Marie angrily " The killer transport is a very ancient weapon. During war when my family was desparate to fight, my father found it somewhere. Looking at it , he knew it was some super natural weapon. It took him a couple of days to figure out what was it's speciality. And he found out. I was only a little boy then. That thing was a highly vicious weapon which killed by burning you intensely. The price was, with every person you killed,you aged. My dad used it to protect us. Me and my little baby sister. Towards the end of the war he looked like a hundred year old man with graying hair and severe wrinkles....... I knew he wouldn't survive even if we escaped . The killer transport also

The way his eyes darkened when he looked at me. The way his grip tightened slightly when I moved closer. The way his breath caught when my hand slid from his shoulder to the back of his neck. The sexual tension between us was undeniable, crackling in the air like electricity. I was so focused on him that I almost didn't notice Fiona Fitzpatrick approaching until she was right beside us. "Jameson," she purred, holding out a glass of amber liquid. "I thought you might want a drink." Every instinct I had screamed danger.

Let it burn through you and make the bond complete. Elias nodded. His own cock rubbed between their stomachs with every thrust. The friction felt amazing. Come inside me. Fill me until I overflow. Make me yours. With a deep roar Pyroth drove in as far as he could go. His cock pulsed hard and released another flood of glowing seed. It shot deep into Elias guts. Pulse after heavy pulse. The heat spread everywhere. Elias belly pushed out even more from the amount. Some of the fire cum leaked out around the base and ran down in bright streams.

It wasn’t her though; it was Osline, but it’s still the same thing. I had to burn my hand to match the exact pain she’s probably feeling, to punish myself. I know it’s crazy, but like I said, I can’t help it. After I rinse away the spilled coffee, I open the cupboard and pull out my lighter. For a moment my stomach drops. I stare at it, heart racing in my ribs. I flick the flame and press it to my arm. I hold back my scream as it keeps burning me. This is what happens when I can’t stop thinking about ‘her’ I have to hurt myself until I can stop.

“He’s nice. I don’t hate him.” High praise from you. “He’s not our mate.” We don’t know who our mate is yet. “Exactly. So don’t get attached.” After class, Jason and I walk toward the east wing, still talking about Friday night’s bonfire. “Still down for the bonfire?” he asks. “Absolutely. I need to blow off some steam.” “Same.” I smile, relieved for something normal. Something not tied to destiny or duty or bloody legacy. We stop outside my next class. Jason gives me a lazy salute. “Later, Little Reaper.”