Playing With Fire Novelas e Histórias

I skimmed the text, my eyes darting from line to line, trying to make sense of it. *Project Inferno— Weaponization of Wildfires.* My breath caught in my throat. Weaponization? what the actual hell...? I flipped through the pages, my pulse quickening as the details unfolded before me.

IF MAGNUS WERE TO KNOW WE WOULD ALL BURN, LIKE BESS AND MARGARET. PROFFESSOR MOORE: DID YOU WATCH BESS AND MARGARET BURN? SUBJECT 11: YES. WE ALL SAW THEM BURN. . . . WE HEARD THEM SCREAM AND WE SAW THE FLAMES CONSUME THEM WHILE THEIR CHILDREN CRIED. . . . . DEAR GOD. . . . . OUR SISTERS BURNED WHILE THE MONSTER LAUGHED! HE IS EVIL. . . . . EVIL. . . . . !

Pretend I’m not falling deeper into something dangerous and addictive. I’m playing with fire. And some twisted part of me doesn’t want the flames to go out.

Just the name said everything about their greedy, scheming nature. Travis barely glanced at her and let out another scoff. "You wanna fight? Fine by me. Save the speeches." Clearly, the guy had a short fuse. Without hesitation, he launched himself straight at the Jayzepanese. Boom! His whole body erupted in flames, like he'd strapped rockets to himself. He shot into the air and came barreling toward the enemy like a human meteor. Most fire-users would hang back behind cover, chucking fireballs from a safe distance—but not Travis. He plowed straight into the Jayzepanese ranks like a battering ram.

“He won’t stop. And neither will the fire. But we control it, we survive it, and we protect her.” I sank into the moment, letting myself breathe for the first time in hours. The fire wasn’t just outside anymore. It was inside, alive, untamed, consuming every heartbeat, every breath, every glance. And I knew, without a doubt, that the night and the desire, the danger, and the fire was far from over. A faint scratching sound came from the balcony. The light flickered again. And then I saw him just a shadow this time, but the intent was unmistakable. “The game has only begun.”

The second their hands came down, they grabbed the fire before them. They were the only pack I knew to be able to touch fire without hurting themselves. The way the fire danced in their hands before they began to even move it, made it seem as if it had a life of its own. Feeling the fire's power, Yash cradled it in his hands like a small infant. He chanted to it as if speaking to the flame itself. In an instant it shot straight into the sky, sprawling all across the surrounding air. Yash let out a long breath, spreading the fire so thin it was if it were only a plume of smoke that shimmered in the sky.

he growled in menace. I knew I was playing with fire and I will get burned if his control snapped but I didn’t care not at this moment at least. A/N: Please leave comments and reviews. Thanks for reading.

Fear. I frowned. Fire was afraid? That didn’t make sense. Then I realized something. It wasn’t afraid of me. It was afraid of being controlled. My eyes widened. “You don’t like being forced either.” The flames suddenly became still. Karl and Selena all stared at me. I slowly raised my hand. “I won’t force you.” The fire moved closer. A small flame touched my palm. I didn’t move. The heat was intense, but it didn’t burn me.

The enormous dark fireball was falling on Erik. "It's getting near!" Liam warned Erik. "A little bit more," Erik said while breathing in and out. When he felt that the fireball was already above him, he opened his eyes and directed the authority he had copied from Clara. The dark fireball clashed with the invisible wall. Gritting his teeth, Erik tried his best to counter the fireball using his invisible wall. At the same time, Alpha Roy attempted to push the fireball down to Erik and crush him. Erik growled loudly and managed to bounce off the fireball behind him. When the vast dark fireball touched the ground, there was a big explosion causing some of the forest to be gone.

Layla smiled. “Tell that to your family.” The Aducator said, Layla’s smile fell completely, and she could feel her emotions rising to a whole new point. Layla fisted her hands into the ground before letting out an ear breaking scream. Her screamed all her agony. A fire, like never before, shot out of Layla. The Adducator throw her hands up, shielding her from the flames, but the fire just rose and rose as Layla’s emotions fueled them. Layla stepped closer and closer as the Aductor fell to the ground, getting harder and harder for her to protect herself. As Layla stood right in front of the Aducator, her hands fell, and the flames finally touched her. The hear curling scream left her throat a