Kill It With Fire Book Novels & Stories

The operatives had lied about everyone being sent away due to one of them setting fire to the Main Manor’s barn as I fell back from the growling figure I realized tonight I may meet my death. —————————— Note: This book is the property of Ulliend’s Musing. This book is only allowed in approved formats such as Good Novel, TikTok, etc., under the Ulliend’s Musings brand.

“And now we take this war that he brought to our gate, back to him, and his alliance.” “Hoorah!” They all changed behind me. “Stop,” I ordered the guard, bricking a stick of fire to burn the bodies. “I killed them. I'll do it myself.” He bowed, and walked away. I raised my left hand, facing the bodies, and said a few rites. Rites that I have left from my mother's book. I closed my eyes, took a deep breath. Then opened them, “incendia,” I whispered, and fire began burning the bodies.

Halfway through our reunion with some friends, my fiancée went missing. I was about to look for her when comments started popping right in front of me. "What's the second lead doing, coming to his car? The male and female lead are still going at it!" "I love seeing how his new car has become the stage for the lead characters' first time!" "That's what he gets for taking the male lead's spot for too long!" Our mutuals stopped us. "Helga's gone to get you a present. You should go back and wait." "Friends for life. They're covering up for the male and female leads," read one comment. "The beautiful female lead belongs to no one but the male lead! If I were there, I’d lie to that jerk too!

She continued, "What you need is a defensive technique. Although Hellfire can be used defensively, it requires immense focus and hard work. Are you sure you want to select this? I advise you to choose a defensive technique to balance out your offensiveness." Feeling a bit distraught at the thought of not being able to choose Hellfire, Danial consulted the System once more. Within a few minutes, the System found a technique called Fire Shield. He followed the System’s directions to the designated bookshelf and saw the book resting on a high shelf. With a determined leap, he grabbed the book, but his effort dislodged a cascade of books, showering him with a flurry of pages and covers.

The only ones that remained dead were the ones I had burned. “Fire! Only fire truly kills them!” I yelled. Our warriors took them down quickly and between me, Tala and Kai we burned the fallen ones making sure they didn’t rise again. There were hundreds of them and I glanced over as I saw Zara jump off Liam’s back as she fired arrow after arrow and I cast a fire spell on them. Her arrows burst into flames as soon as she found her mark.

The creature screamed pitifully, each of its surviving jaws firing sparks loud enough to burn me. "Uncle goblin, be cautious with the life-and-death book," the voice said, surprising me, and a spark hit my body, hurting it. I groaned and glanced down to see the death book. Death book is being slowly devoured by the fire that emanates from hell. I muttered silently a few phrases, the book from hell was burned by hell fire, aren't any items on the earth that can withstand fire? I roared in rage and swung my sword forward and slashed, pushing all my might into the blade, ignoring the wound that was beginning to spread and the anguish that was beginning to afflict my eternal body. With a sword i

He whispered one word to himself. “Firewall.” Then he walked toward the light. ~~~~~~~~~~ BOOK OF BLOOD — NEW ENTRY “There was never room for love in our world. So we carved it into the spaces between bullets and betrayals.” “We didn’t fall in love. We folded it into the war and dared it to survive.” —Aria

Prologue II: Pyre, 3113 Pyre Av 5, 3113 Stephan Caliphus, King Everything was on fire the night he finished the book in the back room of a borrowed house. He laid his glasses down on the desk in front of him and rubbed his tired eyes. The crackling of flames could be heard as the city burned all around them. The blood curdling screams of the men in the streets where they died was enough to make the blood of the fiercest warrior run cold, but he was a man of empathy and it hurt him more than it did the others.

Kael’s hands tightened gently around Rhea’s as he made her sit on the edge of her bed. The room still smelled like dust, broken wood, and the cold scent of fear left behind by Hunters—but Kael’s presence cut through all of it. Solid. Grounding. Alpha. He knelt in front of her, his thumb brushing her wrist as he began explaining. “We found the Book of the Damned,” Kael said quietly. His voice held exhaustion, controlled fury, and a tired hope layered beneath. “Inside it… there’s a way. A real way to kill Khaenat.”

Three of Zayn’s Alphas men who had fought by his side for years were caught in the circle of my fire. Their fur caught instantly. They rolled on the ground, howling in an agony so loud it drowned out the wind. I watched their skin bubble and peel away. I watched their eyes melt in their sockets. I felt a twinge of horror, but the darkness inside me pushed it down. They let him die, the voice in my head hissed. Let them all burn. The fire spread like a tidal wave. It moved outward in a perfect circle, melting the armor of the soldiers and turning the blood on the ground into stinking steam.