Haha Die Fire Novels & Stories

“Distract it?! I’m not a magician!” “You’re annoying,” Jesse muttered. “That’s close.” Rain narrowed his eyes. “Fine. But if I die doing this, I’m haunting all of you. Especially you, Jesse.” He stepped forward three feet and cupped his hands to his mouth. “HEY, FIREFACE! I’VE SEEN HOTTER CANDLESTICKS AT IKEA!” The creature paused. Lia blinked. “Oh my god. It worked.” “I hate that it worked,” Jesse groaned.

I headbutted him a couple of times but he wasn't planning on letting go - his grip was getting tighter! I looked into his eyes - they said it all. This was it. “It's time to put an end to this. Let us die together” he said as his body burst into flames. I yelled and screamed, wriggling in pain and trying to break free. Every inch of my body stung terribly painfully. His flames soon turned blue and I watched my eyes flashed before my eyes. I was dying. I couldn't even cry, my body was melting away. “Goodbye Drake. You were a great competitor” he said with a smile. I tried to smile one last time before everything turned to darkness. This was it. I am dead….. ****

I heard his voice and his demonic laughter filled my ears. Why did I have to think about it again? I thought I had completely healed from this horror. Everything was all coming back. I couldn't survive it this time. I was going to die. The smoke from the fire had struck me and made my breath leave me. The heat was burning me. I couldn’t escape, I was stuck again. She betrayed me, they betrayed me, I was going to die. I had to die... ~ TRISTAN ~ I was trembling as I dialed the emergency number. Hazel continued muttering words and was sweating profusely. I touched her shoulders and her body felt like it was burning as she vibrated, yanking her hair.

I asked. “Most immortals can’t be killed by fire. It takes intense heat, like lava, to kill one, but fire still hurts like hell for the bulk of immortals. Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to get some things done. If there are any other issues tonight, just let myself or Ash know, and it will be handled.” Taking the hint, I allowed myself to be dismissed and walked out of his office and back out into the club to finish my shift.

This smell? Gasoline?! "W... what are you doing?" "About to roast you alive. You'll be surrounded by intense fire. Fire that will slowly melt your skin," Diego replied. "What?! You can't do this... I mean, your friend and wife are still alive... you can't do this! I... I... please, Diego... Oh, fuck! Please! Fine, I promise to... change!" Hannah exclaimed. "You said that too many times." "I really mean it this time! I promise!" she yelled.

Everyone retreats. - You are a dragon and your strength comes from fire, the phoenix is ​​a bird of fire, I am the soul of fire. I don't burn, but I make it burn. I don't burn, but I can burn you. Your dragon fire doesn't affect me, but my fire can burn you. – the kitsome says, in her ghostly voice. Then it disappears, leaving only Sophia. - Didn't you say that your kitsome hadn't appeared yet? That you were still very young? – Lucifron asks in amazement.

I belong, just a little, for the first time. The night I died: blue fire erupts from my hands, screams torn by wolf howls and Hael’s bellow. Ffion grabs my arm—too late. The air is thick with burning hair, flesh, and spell-smoke. Betrayal rips the world apart. I run, pain blossoming across my chest, fire chasing me, my coven’s screams in my ears. Everything burns as I fall, fall, fall—then nothing.

A chill ran through me as I stared at him in disbelief. Seeing the terror in my eyes, Tucker curled his lips into a knowing smile. Panic took over me, every fiber of my being screaming to push him away and run. But my body refused to cooperate. The fire inside me had barely dimmed, leaving my body limp and unresponsive. I grabbed his tie, my attention drawn to the flush creeping over his ears. "Can you take me home?" I asked. Reading my unspoken request, Tucker quietly began to remove my clothes. "Tucker… No…"

What if it was true and not just some wild thought “Then I’ll pick you up jeez, you won’t even waste your car’s fuel” Rumors have it that if your blood is mutated, you get killed at night and your body is never found. I jumped up in fright after reading that, what if I’m mutated and I get killed “I’m having none of this” I whispered “Dude really?” I heard Sebastian grumble. I then remembered that I was speaking to someone on the phone “Uhm, you were saying?” I asked in an apologetic tone

There have been reports about some odd deaths happening for the past few years, they’ve become more frequent in the last couple of months, I had my assistant, who is also my cousin, Sheryl, look into the deaths, she found some odd reports that date back even a little further than we initially knew, they may be unrelated since they were far and few in between but it is still concerning since the deaths aren’t usually deaths for wolves, maybe humans but not wolves for sure. I have my beta Jow, who has been my best friend since we we’re children and we’ve been around for a long time, I look to be in my mid 20s but I’m already over 100 years old, my gamma Eddie who has become an extremely close