Heat Waves Fic Novels & Stories

I undressed immediately, stroking myself as Caspian did the same. I hardened impossibly as I watched Kai thrust his fingers in and out of her wet core, lapping at her essence. The wet, slurping sound his fingers made was a massive turn-on, and I clenched my stomach. The heat wave intensified, its effect staggering, making my knees weak. If I felt this much, Kaida was undoubtedly experiencing a hundred times worse. No wonder her eyes were glassy, her mind numb from the pain. There was no chance she could fight that much heat.

I feel like a train is rushing at me. I know that heat can come on over hours or days, weeks even. It depends on the individual. They do tell us that. Of course, Fate decided to stick me with not only the most unlikely mate, but what’s shaping up to be a fast heat. When did I first feel it? Yesterday morning?

When the extreme-heat apocalypse arrived, surface temperatures reached 158°F, and the first group of people began moving to Frostpoint Base. As a scientist, my wife had two spots to bring family members with her. Everyone thought she would take me without hesitation. But in the end, she put the name of her graduate student on the application. "He's my student, and he doesn't have his parents with him. I can't bear to leave him alone in a place this hot." She submitted the application without a second thought. Her next words chilled me to the bone. "Ethan, you're different. You've been tough since you were a kid. I know you can survive until the second group is evacuated." I forced a bitter s

he teased, winking playfully. Heat crept up my neck. I nodded shyly, knowing he was only half-joking. His pasta was barely touched, so I took a tentative spoonful. As I ate, I noticed the she-wolves sitting across from us throwing icy glares my way. Their resentment practically radiated off them.

“What are your orders?” I never got a chance to answer because what happened next was the most unexpected thing that had ever happened to me before in my life. The burning corpses of the Brood flared out in a semi-explosion, sending heat waves all over the place. I and my remaining Deltas instinctively moved back from the force of the blistering heat. “I don’t think it is supposed to be that hot,” the Delta leader said as hissed slightly from pain. I felt sweat on my forearms and forehead as I watched the body.

Niall Alcott WINTER would soon be upon us. I could see it in the way the air stirred and the breeze froze the tips of my fingers. It wasn't a season I very much enjoyed. Except for the natural skincare that came with it, I would have hated the season entirely. Omegas couldn't shift into their wolves, so it was natural for us not to appreciate the cold when we didn't have a wolf like Deltas or Alphas that kept us warm. Other than that, Moonblade was also surrounded by mountains and many forests, and the weather became exaggerated during its season.

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It’s not a nice heat, not the warmth of blood and humanity, but something bright and unyielding, a heat that never lived, and thus can’t die. I remain still even as Chryseus continues to approach, letting the sensation burn through me. I feel the briefest touch of Chryseus’s hand on my shoulder, and I hear his yelp of pain, but they’re so very distant in comparison to the unbearable heat coursing through me, this flameless fire that cleanses and destroys all at once.

Then, he began making his way out of the apartment block, using the wall as support. I saw the notification on my phone. The temperature outside was about to hit 122 degrees Fahrenheit. A tenant had uploaded video clips to the group chat. At this point, the streets were completely deserted. Carcasses belonging to stray cats and dogs littered the streets, which had died from overexposure to the heat. There were even a few dried-out corpses of homeless people, which were already censored. One could definitely imagine what would happen to Mr. Welkin soon. … It had only been a day, yet my mom and Nicholas were already spamming my phone with missed video calls. I tuned their calls out the entire

However, the heat keeps rising. I tear my eyes off of Theo. As I look up at the ceiling, another heat wave washes over my body. I gasp as I try to figure out what is happening to me. I don’t know how to make it stop. I rub my neck with my hand trying to get comfortable, but that is a mistake. The warmth of my hand against my neck sends a warm shiver through my body as I release a soft moan. “Ahhh…..” What is going on?