Gelatin X Firey Novels & Stories

Another step back. Another crackle of fire. The entire stairway shimmered with heat. The red carpet was catching now. The edge of it curled in on itself as the flames licked its surface, turning the poor luxury into ash. “Celine,” I said. “Yes, ma.” “Now.” She yanked the pin from the fire extinguisher and began to spray as foam burst out with a loud hiss. The flames hissed back in defiance, but slowly began to die. Smoke rose in thick gray columns toward the ceiling.

Watching it go up in place would be the most cathartic thing that will ever happen to me, that’s why I’m now happily marching toward the pack with the two women, carrying one of vat of the explosion gels that apparently Riva formulated herself. This gel, according to Amari, will be burning in bright white flames for hours. While I do feel bad for the wilflife that’s about to be incinerated, I truly believe that getting rid of those monsters at the cost of this patch of land would be worth it. When we get close to the pack, even though I have already gone ahead and inspected earlier, I still feel this tingle of repulsion and bad nostalgia in my body. It’s almost like seeing an old friend that

My command held superiority over Drix when it came to guard-gifted so Gil confessed. When Scarlette returned with my unconscious body, Drix lost his mind and attacked her. He went as far as tying her up with his freaking hot chain and setting her body on fire with the black flame I heard he only uses when in a serious battle. Scarlette was able to break free but it was a hassle quenching the dark flame that burned into the victim's soul. Her body was healing but it was taking longer because of the strength of the fire. Hendrix, on the other hand, narrowly missed a sword to the heart and water blades almost took his left hand.

“Now.” But as they started to run, they saw flames beginning to lick at the edges of the hallway, coming from the direction of the gymnasium. The fire was spreading fast, faster than any normal fire should. And then, Kayla saw something that made her blood run cold. Through the smoke and the flames, she saw a figure standing near the gym doors. It was Tyler. He was holding a can of gasoline, and he was pouring it onto the floor, laughing maniacally.

“That’s right!” Win Meng Hu produces a red halberd from his storage ring before he uses his power to ignite the flame on the halberd and slash at the black substance. Fwooom!! The flame ignited on the black tar-like substance and the giant black serpent let out a scream that looks like the scream of pain and agony as the flame rapidly consume its body, but the giant black serpent immediately eject its part that was on fire out of its main body, causing its body to shrunk more than half.

But as soon as his burning hands touch my skin, scorching a hole into the sweatshirt, I feel the sansation of getting enveloped in gelatine waft through me once again. I gasp as blue flames erupt on my skin, shielding myself from his fire. They cover my body gently, passing over to him where he is grabbing me. It also closes the wounds, making me feel like he never burnt me in the first place. He watches the flames envelop his hands curiously, his grin broadening. “This feels strange,” he chuckles as he leans in further, claiming my lips. My heart stills in my chest, the sparks exploding on my skin before I feel like burning up again.

Got your chemicals all in my veins Feeling all the highs, feeling all the pain Let go on the wheel, it's the bullet lane Now I'm seeing red, not thinking straight Blurring all the lines, you intoxicate me Just like nicotine, heroin, morphine Suddenly, I'm a fiend and you're all I need All I need Yeah, you're all I need It's you, babe And I'm a sucker for the way that you move, babe And I could try to run, but it would be useless You're to blame Just one hit of you, I knew I'll never be the same. -Camila Cabelo. .................................................................... Enjoy reading -T

SAELYNA Quain looks changed. Too much of a change, in fact, and it's not just the red burn on the side of his face. He moves with a strange stiffness and he talks quite slowly as Cyran attempts to cover up the scald. 'Don't bother', he says, 'You can't heal it. Leastways, not completely'. And he's right; Cyran strains and tries with his magic but the angry, red scar wouldn't do more than reduce in size. 'I don't understand. I thought our magic could clean stuff like this up', Cyran says, his brows knitted in consideration. 'Well, you thought wrong. This was caused by rexanten. They're extremely flammable, and I wasn't careful with the firestick I wielded', Quain says sullenly. 'What about th

The firelight played over his muscles, casting shadows that accentuated every ridge and valley. The firelight caught the glint of tears in Ryder’s eyes, but his mouth was fire as it pressed to my shoulder, over the bruised flesh Eli had touched—turning violation to sanctuary. He sucked gently, leaving a mark of his own, a claim that made me moan. "Perfect," Jaxon added, his voice thick with awe as he peeled the dress fully away, exposing me to the warm glow of the room. The contrast of the fire's heat and the cool sheets beneath me made my skin pebble, nipples tightening further under Caden's skilled fingers.

He gripped my wrist tightly and pulled me up, indifferent to the pain coursing through me. In the car, I curled into myself, overwhelmed by waves of discomfort. Meanwhile, Tucker gazed out the window. His face was cold and unreadable. Tonight's party was a celebration of Shelby's successful art exhibition. In the grand hall, she stood in an elegant gown that captured everyone's attention. Tucker gave me a sharp nudge. "Make sure you properly apologize to Shelby. Don't upset her again." Apologize? Wasn't I already humiliated enough? I stared at the simple necklace around my neck before shifting my gaze to Shelby. She wore one from the same brand, but hers was extravagant. It shone brilliantly