Kill It With Fire Memes Novels & Stories

How could I forget, that day has been engraved into my memory. Sounding annoyed he spouts out “Yes that’s the time. Do you remember how I destroyed them though?” If my memory is right he used what looked to be a red light that imitated fire. “You shout out what looked like a fire ball blowing them up.” “That’s right. I want you to envision doing the same thing to that target over there.” pointing towards it.

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.

Millie POV Hot, red rage. That’s what’s coursing through my veins when I watch those sluts throw themselves at Maxim like they are starving and he is a juicy steak. “Buttcrack. BUTTCRACK!”. I whisper-yell at Ath, clutching her hand tightly. “Can you not like, burn them or something?”. Ath looks at me worriedly, while I hear 2 chuckles coming from her mates. My temper flares, and I shoot them a murderous glare. I wasn’t joking. Not really.

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She tried to think back to the book she read and if it said anything about how to defeat them. Throwing up a shield to protect herself and Lucas, who had bravely come running the second he heard the commotion and took a breath. "What do we do? How do we kill them?" she asked Lucas, who was just as lost as she was. Suddenly, an idea clicked in her head. Fire kills. She can do a fire spell and aim it toward them and hope it hits and they die. Or at least slip unconsciously long enough for them to pass through. Taking a deep breath, June stood tall and formed a fireball with her hands. Taking careful aim, she threw it directly toward the first one who had already turned to face them.

In seconds flat, I scream like a teenage girl who just met her celebrity crush and hopped onto the desk in the room. “KILL IT!!!! IT’S A SPIDER KILL IT WITH FIRE KILLIAN!!! BURN THE PALACE DOWN I DON’T CARE JUST KILL THE DAMN THING!!!!” If there’s one thing I hate, it’s spiders. Creepy, crawly little things that have too many eyes and too many legs. Of course, this amuses Killian to no end and he’s rolling on the floor laughing at me. The big bad Supreme Alpha acting like a little bitch over a spider. Suddenly, I hear a popping noise and there stands Morrigan, bent over laughing, clutching a stitch in her side.

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He looked ready to kill someone. The memes kept multiplying. One showed the shoe next to the crime scene with clown makeup. Another turned the blood into silly cartoon splashes. Rage boiled over into direct threats: “She deserves justice. I looked up to her so much. I can't believe she was killed!” “Rich people think they can get away with murder.” #FindHerKillerOrWeWill

Kerious verbalizes and all of them laugh. They all stopped and looked at each other. "I pity you!" They all said in chorus then laughed. How to kill friends?

“Tjeck, wait! Killing Zombie won’t solve anything. We need to think this through.” Kattie’s voice trembles slightly as she adds, “Please, Tjeck. I don’t want you to get hurt. I don’t want to lose you too.” His gaze softens for a moment, flickering with the weight of her words. But the fire still simmers beneath the surface, the rage a potent reminder of the bond they share. “You don’t understand what he’s done, Kattie,” he says, his voice strained. “What he could have done, using you against me.”