Light It Up Like A Dynamite Novels & Stories

"You really are a demon! Lightning fist," BOOOOOMMMMM...

“Dope!” He laughs, throwing me a lighter. “Let’s hurry up. We have another few locations we have to visit tonight.” Grinning, I take out a bottle filled with a flammable substance and check that the fuse is properly placed. I generate a flame with the lighter under the shocked expression of Ollie and as soon as the cloth wick is on fire, I throw the bottle against one of the windows. With a holler, I watch it break through it, exploding in the inside of the room as it shatters at the impact.

I felt that power, that white fire coursing through my veins like lava. My eyes burned, my hands trembled. The wolves tried to hold me back, but then… the light. A burst of brightness engulfed them. One of them screamed, blinded by horror. “What is that…?! No… no…!” “It’s her! The white blood! The damned prophecy!” Another tried to flee. But it was too late. A spark. A buzz. The dynamite on his belt went off. “NO!” I screamed. But the house exploded into a thousand pieces, like a wave of destruction that swept away the roof, the walls, the bodies.

★★★ BLUE MOON PACK ★★★ Damon’s mother, Light, was basking in the peaceful moment as she watched over the pup. He was a sweet little boy, no more than three years old, his tiny body curled up in sleep, his breathing soft and rhythmic. Light’s once troubled eyes, now calmer and filled with a nurturing warmth, softened as she brushed a strand of hair from the pup’s forehead. This child, whom Damon had taken under his wing, had become a light in their lives—a reminder of innocence amidst the darkness they often faced.

He said she was extremely dumb and didn't know how to do anything. If I recalled correctly, her name was also Irina Upton.

Before Lex can stop me, I ran to the main electric box that controls the power and I used my new electricity power, causing everything to spark and glow. The explosion of electric energy cascaded through the air, crackling and sizzling as it tore through the main electric box. The world momentarily bathed in a blinding white light before darkness engulfed everything. The deafening silence that followed was broken only by the distant sounds of chaos and commotion.

With that, the light explodes outward, consuming everything in its path until nothing remains but absolute darkness. ~

Pack my burner, my badge, my Glock. If this is going to implode, I want to be front row. Because the whole thing’s cracking. And I just set the first match.

*Boom* *Boom* *Boom* *Boom* Several bolts of lightning struck the ground they stood on before, creating several small craters. The red eyes of three were filled with a bit of fear and alarm. How could a person have control over lightning? This destructive and rebellious element never acceded to any man – just beasts. So how?

I badly want to bite it, but this man's not letting me. “Zev, what are we doing?” I asked in frustration. I crossed my arms and played with the hem of my shirt. I'm not used to this kind of set-up. With Derone, it's just lips and no talk, no clothes and more skin. But with Zev, he makes me realize how I'm willingly throwing myself to Derone and that I should be ashamed of what I'm doing. He grabbed the cigarette stick that was resting on his ear and dug something out of his pocket. A lighter.