Kill It With Fire Book Novels & Stories

I scream into the air. "Jessa!" Brixtius's voice is next to me. "Who are you talking to?" "You wouldn't believe me if I told you," I tell him. "Let's go!" Brixtius shouts while pulling me down the street. In the same direction as the crowd. We run for a few minutes, the ash making it hard to breathe. Such deadly snow! The next rumble, I realize it is the end. The pyroclastic cloud that kills all the citizens of Pompeii is coming.

My body becomes enveloped in a burst of flames, and the fire spreads from my skin and causes an expulsion as soon as it got close to the gas tank across the room. THE END.

It was a portrait of a fierce young man with piercing golden eyes. Killian. Beneath the flawless illustration, a single line of elegant script was written: > *The Last King has awakened.* > The masked woman frowned, leaning closer. "So the prophecy was never actually about defeating the Voidborn?" The man let out a soft, amused chuckle. "No. That was merely the opening act." He gently closed the massive book, a small cloud of dust filling the air. "The true game begins now." Suddenly, one of the floating books nearby violently burst into flames. The fire didn't burn orange or red; it was a deep, consuming pitch-black. A disembodied voice echoed from within the dark fire—ancient, freezing col

"So what if I do? Kill me if you dare." "You think I wouldn't dare?" Gilbert gritted his teeth, so furious that he had lost his mind. He grabbed her by the collar and pushed her against the wall. The force was so strong that she felt like her body was falling apart when her back hit the wall. His muscular arm pressed against her throat, and the slightest pressure would suffocate her. The feeling of being choked by the smoke of the fire came back to haunt her, and a sense of despair and grief spread through her. Kisa looked at the raging man and said in a frosty and desolate voice, "Kill me… and Sara will not live."

Making us vanish into nothingness. I need to react fast. This is bad, really bad. If she can catch on fire, she can do some real damage to my members. "Return to the pack ground, now," I commanded by the mental bond, and some of them were hesitant, but they obeyed. A few moments later, we ended up alone: the little red wolf, me, and the only woman I would take a silver bullet for. But Bardo, the Water Wizard, stood close by, ready to extinguish the fire.

"No, the book is sacredly sealed and is impossible to break open without the chosen one who has claimed their powers or with the blood of the chosen one. That is why it is us against the supernatural world." "Why can't we just destroy the book if it is so dangerous and holds that much power?" "Remember when I told you that the book has a mind of its own? Well, it senses when an individual touches it intending to destroy it. Therefore, it kills the individual in question." Wow, how could such a book be created in the first place?

Heat coiled again, sharper this time, but she held it, guiding it inward instead of letting it surge. Control was no longer denial. It was choice. She looked out over the waking city, crown steady, body alive, the Axis listening to every breath she took. “Then we learn the rules,” she said. “Before someone else does.” The wind shifted, carrying frost and ash across the balcony. Somewhere beyond the horizon, unseen eyes sharpened with renewed interest. The queen did not notice them. She was too busy learning how to hold fire without letting it burn her alive. And the Axis, ancient and patient, waited to see whether she would master the thing that had always undone rulers before her—

" He got a bit emotional as he said that. Owen started coughing and spluttering. I was going to say something to calm him down, but someone suddenly snatched my phone away. Alex took my phone and pressed the speaker button. Then, he went ahead and spouted a bunch of things. "Dad, have you been bewitched by this foxy woman? Why are you still defending her when she's decided to quit her job here? "I'll be frank. I already fired her! Our company doesn't need an employee like her, who makes use of the support and resources you offered her to rise up the ranks, yet refuses to abide by our company's rules!"

He was clearly no good. "Sorry," I replied coolly. "We don't have spare supplies to share. You should go check the subway station yourself." The man stiffened, then spat viciously under my stare. "You bunch of heartless swines! I'll remember this!" He shot me a venomous look, then turned and vanished into the shadows of the ruins. There was no time to waste on him. I installed the detonators while barking orders. "Fire in the hole! Fall back now—or die!"

I was too afraid even to breathe. It hadn’t been a flare this time. It had been destruction. Unmitigated. Total. The fire hadn’t had any filter, any precision. It was raw instinct and power. I could have killed him if that shield had been a second too late, if I had targeted just a hair to the left, if the student had moved the wrong way. I would have incinerated someone.