Haha Die Fire Novels & Stories

A fire broke out in the air, casting the rest of the sky in a white glow. In the blink of an eye, the crowd fell deadly silent. A few seconds later, the Fire Island members let out a series of cheers. "Haha! The pirate leader's dead for sure." "Wonderful. We're about to win." "Let it be known that whoever dares to take down the Ice Fire Island must have a death wish." Amidst the cheers, a smile flitted across Stella's face as she exhaled softly. Yes, once the lady leader died, the rest was bound to end in success.

I cried and slammed my fists against him. “Miss Hasty, please try and calm down, I know that you are angry at me but —“ “Don’t you dare call me that or tell me to calm down!” I snapped. I ran my hands through my hair and cried. “Do you have any idea what happened?! Someone died! They died right here!” I boomed. I locked eyes with him and whispered “Jared is dead, He’s gone, he’s gone…” I cried and Tyler pulled me into his chest, the scent of his cologne filled my nostrils and I sank into him.

Tall one sighs, seems like he doesn't like me too much "Listen, kid, we wouldn't have gone through the trouble of bringing you here for no reason. What you did to her before, hasn't left her. She's still that pathetic weak girl who became paralyzed under you. And I think it may help us, of course, if it's ineffective we'll kill you right away. Most of my men are the regular water elementals, but as you can see that thing hates the heat, it keeps staying as far away as it can from fire. But we've done our homework, currently, there is no such substance or being capable enough to destroy that monster, fire smile weakens it, that also to an extent only."Hmm, well I am afraid of the death part.

A long dark coat, concealing the same dark clothing underneath. “You heard me,” Henry growled, facing an angered Alipato holding a fireball in his hand. “Toasted fairy with a tiny brain.” “Say that again, ancient walking dead!” “Enough, you two,” I butted in, having enough fill of the entertainment. “You’ve seen The Walking Dead?” I asked Alipato. My fae friend huffed, tossing his fireball into the ground, creating an instant bonfire with the dead log lying on the snow. Fae magic never ceased to amaze me. “I might have been sneaking out of the portal, your highness.”

Jessica said with increasing worry. “What did he do, Bryan?” Malachi asked him. “Blue fire,” Bryan said and looked down again as Jessica gasped. “What is blue fire?” Malachi asked as he looked over at Adara. She was lying next to me, whispering to me, crying as she did so. “It’s the strongest and darkest kind of death magic to use,” Jessica said with big eyes. She seemed suddenly afraid and that made Malachi worry even more. None of them, except Bryan, realized that I’d already suffered the consequences of killing with magic.

I fought the nausea rising in my heart and opened a live stream on my phone. "Benjamin Zoller," I began, my voice trembling. "You know the death of a loved one still haunts me. When I found out you had cancer, the thought of joining you in death resurfaced in my mind. "I wanted to stay by your side until the very end, but... Seeing how deeply in love you are with her, it feels like my heart is being torn apart. I can hardly breathe." Hearing that, Benjamin took two steps closer in panic.

He said, knowing very well his men on the other side will delete it in the next second, Kadir threw a bit of petrol on the camera as well and walked out of the room before he turned around and lit a lighter. “NOoooo!” her scream echoed in the whole place but there was no one to help her. Shania Khan was going to die this way. Kadir dropped the lighter on the ground within a second the petrol caught fire. Shazia looked around crawling. She has to get out of there otherwise they would burn her alive. The system would not let her live nor die. The fire spread in the room within seconds as a smile made its way to his lips, “Khuda hafiz,” (goodbye) walking away he did not even once flinch as the

I sat down on the chair and cleared my throat before the pianist started the keys for ‘Light a Fire by Angela’. “Loneliness, you’re tied around my wrist,” I sang and slowly stole the attention of the audience. I sang passionately as I stared into Derek’s eyes and smile. “Oh, I was born to break these chains, like a spark before the flames; watch me a fire, fire in my soul. Yeah, I can feel it in my bones, like a dream ready to explore; watch me light a fire…” I sang smoothly. The moment I was done, the people were cheering as Derek smiled and drank his Negroni with a satisfied look.

Our lives are like a contract with our creator, of which the day of our death wasn’t specified, the only specification there was that we would live and die someday, the day would not be made known till it comes to pass. The luckiest some of us could get would be knowing that their death were really very close, but the day would be uncertain, sometimes, the moment explains the type of death to be experienced. Some undergoes certain terrible situations before they would finally give up the ghost, some likewise die accidentally making theirs shorter and less painful. Death should be one of the most feared occurrence in someone’s life, to fear death is the first step to careful living. In as mu

I could still feel Death’s eyes on me as I crouched before the burning mattress, bracing myself, and shoved. The burning mattress tipped over the railing, and I panted from the exertion as I watched it tumble over. Fire streaked through the air, and embers scattered onto the green grass beneath it. Somewhere below, I heard startled shouts. I turned to Hera, lips curling into a grim smile. “I think he’ll get my message.” Her laughter rang out, bright and wild. “Remind me never to piss you off.” “Oh, you haven’t even seen the beginning of what I will do when I’m angry.”