Heat Wave Novels & Stories

Sharon The heat was insufferable. It had come out of nowhere, blasting through the city and melting everything and everyone in its path. It had even reached all the way out to the suburbs, stifling my entire life. As if it wasn’t bad enough with the lock down, now we had to suffer through unbearable heat on top of it. I wasn’t sure how I was going to survive the rest of the summer. I was already covered in sweat. I could feel it trickling down my spine and falling between my butt cheeks.

He just chuckled at what she said. "He was genuinely really shocked" she said shaking her head. He nodded and opened a door at the end of the corridor. As soon as they walked inside, a mild wind ran through their bodies. Myra immediately loved the vibe and weather. It's just perfect, moonlight shining brightly but the lights are bright enough to not let it shine. Mild wind running through her hair. The summer vibes were now going. It's already June end and there have been rain showers. She loves rain more than summers.

I curled forward, moaning softly. Kael growled low in response. “That sound,” he said. “Make that noise again and I will completely lose control.” “Good,” I said between breaths. “Lose control. Kill me, end this now.” “Die?” he whispered. “No. I have better plans for you.” “What plans?” I asked, looking up at him. “To ease your pain,” he said quietly. “Make you beg properly.” “I’ll never beg you,” I said, though my voice shook. The heat wave hit me like a wall, and I rocked slightly on the floor. “I need you,” I whispered.

1 It was smouldering hot outside. The sun erupted unsparing heat across the outskirts of the twelve states. Humidity had taken over almost all around the world due to drastic heat waves. Prince Zebian stepped toward the immense window and studied the ambience. His lips leaked a smirk. Perfect weather for hunting.

The deck of Aethelgard felt like the surface of a dying star. The heat from the Sea of Salt was no longer a weather condition; it was an adversary. The massive iron plates of the city's hull were expanding, groaning with a sound like a tortured animal as the molecular structure of the steel fought the relentless thermal assault.

We then both dive into munching on strawberries and sipping our wine. As time passed, I felt the impact of the scorching heat and suffocating humidity. Drops of sweat trickled down my face and neck, a clear sign of the discomfort I was experiencing. “If only we had remembered to bring our swimsuits,” I say, fanning my face desperate to find relief. The thought of cooling off in the nearby river feels like a missed opportunity in this relentless heatwave. I continue to fan my face with my hand, hoping to ease some of the sweltering heat.

I explain, “more like… an intense, persistent warmth. And this ache that won’t go away. It’s making it hard to focus or sit still.” There’s a pause on the other end of the line, and I can hear Raina’s thoughtful hum. “Cheryl, it sounds like you might be going into heat. Werewolves can experience this, and it’s not uncommon for them to have these symptoms even if they’re not fully aware of their nature.” I blink, the realization hitting me like a freight train. “Heat? I didn’t even know that was a thing for me. I thought that was just for werewolves.”

Three days. It’s been three days since I took the heat serum, and the doctor is coming later to test if it worked. My body aches and burns, a raw, relentless pain that makes me wish I’d never gone through heat at all. It’s horrific—like a train has barreled through me, over and over, leaving nothing unscathed.

We'll only let you go once all three properties are listed under my name! A trace of hope flared up in my heart. I wasn't able to speak at that time, so I could only stare at Mom pleadingly. It was my way of telling her that I'd agree to all her conditions as long as I could escape from the family as soon as possible. But those bastards ditched me at home and went on a vacation instead. They were away for five days before finally returning home. By then, I was already on the brink of death. At that time, there was already news about the upcoming heat wave. The temperature was already hitting 104 degrees Fahrenheit. The scientists predicted that the temperature