Gloss Hunger Games Catching Fire Novels & Stories

The flames blazed on, intense and untamed, burning bright against the white landscape. I had no idea what else to do, but I kept piling snow onto her, desperate to quench the flames that seemed unstoppable. Finally, after a minute that felt like a lifetime, the fire sputtered out. Scarlett lay there, her body still and vulnerable. Her skin glowed faintly, as if some otherworldly energy had just released her, and after a few heartbeats, she began to stir, slowly coming back to herself.

It rained chunks of flesh, some the scales acting like hail. I screamed out for him, but the sound was instantly drowned out by the noise of the blast. All I could see was ash, fire and blood. Nothing else was distinguishable in the wreckage of the dragon. I ran into the thick of it blindly, the acrid air stinging my throat. I began to cough violently, covering my mouth as a last-ditch attempt to prevent me inhaling too much more smoke. My eyes were watering profusely, blurring my vision even further. And then, my foot caught something. I fell with a thud against the ground, looking back warily to see what I had tripped over.

He set the untouched drink aside and reached for his coat. Fire had rules. Fire did not look back. Fire did not involve itself in accidents or strangers. But tonight, Fire had collided with something cold. And for reasons he couldn’t yet explain, Alexander Steele knew this was not just an incident. It was the beginning of something dangerous.

Laughter rang louder. Elara bent to pick it up, fingers trembling. “Don’t bother,” another girl smirked. “Cafeteria’s no place for beggars.” The laughter pressed harder, suffocating. Elara’s vision blurred. But beneath the humiliation, something inside her stirred. A warmth deep in her bones, coiling, rising. “Move,” she whispered. The girls smirked. “Or what?” Elara lifted her head. A light other than her own burned in her eyes for the first time. Behind them, a faint, golden, and living fire flickered.

'Together, we'll face whatever darkness comes our way. We trotted through the dark forest for a few more minutes, listening to the owls, the rustling of leaves, and the whistling of the wind, forming a plan to present our discovery to Rosa, Westin, and Emma. We slowly made our way back to the pack house when, suddenly, a searing heat erupted in one of the wings. It snapped our senses to alert us when we realized that the fire was coming from the part of old Luna's former office and our hidden chamber. We darted forward, hearts racing, as a blaze shot through the windows, alarming the pack. I shifted back and rushed inside towards Luna's office. The underground hatch to the cinema was open, a

She gritted her teeth in anger. The air around them was getting heavy. The silence was so uncomfortable, but neither of them wanted to be the first to break it. They had different emotions swirling in them. "As much as I enjoy this staring competition, I'm starving, can we eat now please?" Fred spoke. "I'll go get the food," Reggie stood up. "I'll go with you," Alice and Nora said at the same time as they made to stand up. Alice glared at Nora. "I'll stay with Fred," Nora said as she sank into the chair. She gently took her sandwich from her tray and dug her teeth in it.

I narrow my eyes at her before looking to see what he’s said. Noah: Don’t get me wrong, they’re decent, but I can show you better. I put down my burger and clean off my hands before typing out my response. Me: Well, I can now tell you that I have just gained an informed opinion and you’d have a lot to prove on that score. These burgers are amazing. As I wait for those three little pulsing dots to turn into words, Rachel hums innocently, her eyes flitting to my hands every other second and I know she’s waiting for me to tell her what’s happening. But I’m not prepared for the reply I get.

His blue eyes landed on her and he sent fire burning on her hair and it traveled really fast, going straight to her scalp. The fear was evident in Maleeka’s eyes and it was clear that she can’t withdraw her hair even if she wanted to. She watched the blue fire traveling up her hair and was waiting for it to finally attack her. However, before the fire could reach her, a ball of water landed on Edward, quenching his fire immediately and Maleeka quickly withdrew her hair.

Is fire catching her tongue? And Chase? who is Chase?. "Come on."I didn't wait to be told twice. I started running, taking long strides behind her. I was about turning the corner the girl Aria had disappeared through when I tripped upon a stone, awaiting my landing on the floor with closed eyes. Dead is the princess!. * * TBC

My head snaps up just as Ryder glares at me, his fangs flashing like silver in the firelight. Jace! Snap out of it! We have to move! His massive head presses against my shoulder, shoving me upright, breaking me from the trance. A switch flips in my mind, and suddenly, my body responds—driven by raw instinct, by survival. We sprint down the hall, flames licking at our fur, the searing heat biting at our skin with every step. Smoke coils around us, thick and suffocating, but we push forward, weaving through the wreckage of burning furniture and shattered glass. The walls groan, weakened by the relentless inferno, as more Molotovs shatter, their liquid fire exploding into new, raging blazes.