Playing With Fire Novels & Stories

I bet you my life that prince Cornelius can't handle me. He grabs my handcuffs and begins to drag me up the stairs as Vincent follows with Tommy, not taking his eyes off Jason until the trap door is shut. They push the front desk over the trap door, like the sick people they are, ensuring that Jason has no way of following us any time soon. "So this was your dumbass plan, it's never gonna work you know.'' As they lead us down the dark alleyway in the direction of the pub. " is that so honey, as I recall it you're the one in handcuffs and don't even bother with your powers, the handcuffs cut off your energy so they won't work." I try just for good measure but the handcuffs don't allow any fir

I sat down on the chair and cleared my throat before the pianist started the keys for ‘Light a Fire by Angela’. “Loneliness, you’re tied around my wrist,” I sang and slowly stole the attention of the audience. I sang passionately as I stared into Derek’s eyes and smile. “Oh, I was born to break these chains, like a spark before the flames; watch me a fire, fire in my soul. Yeah, I can feel it in my bones, like a dream ready to explore; watch me light a fire…” I sang smoothly. The moment I was done, the people were cheering as Derek smiled and drank his Negroni with a satisfied look.

Alex is there in a heartbeat, grabbing a stick, lighting it with a snap of his fingers, wielding it like a torch against the nearest attacker. Liam moves toward the Queen, but she’s already fighting, wreathing her fists in sickly green flame, blasting it into the face of the first man dumb enough to approach. He crumples, screaming, and the smell of burning hair churns Zayla’s stomach. Zayla and Bella end up back-to-back, as if by instinct, hands out, palms up. The first brute who tries to leap the log is incinerated mid-air, a ribbon of violet fire carving him in two. But there are so many more, and the flames alone won’t hold them.

"Play with fire, and you may find yourself burned." Cynthia's breath caught, her heart hammering in her chest as she felt the weight of his words settle over her like a dark, intoxicating fog. In that moment, she realized that challenging Erick was a game she might not be ready to play. And yet, a part of her couldn't help but be drawn deeper into the dangerous dance that had begun between them.

The woman protested in anger, her clear and calm mood walked out the door, the minute she was treated wrongfully. "But you are. You possess powers that killed my aunt when she gave birth to you, your kind is a bunch of traitors, cowards and so are you." That was when the beautiful, raging woman finally lost it and her hands flew up and out of nowhere, her cousin was on fire, blinding light and all that could be heard was screams...so many screams. Another Vision A little girl was playing with her sister and she accidentally caused a small burning mark to appear on her sister's hand, as her sister hissed in pain, their parents came out of the house and rushed to the back yard towards their da

Perse said. “He’s got more than five supernatural powers within him.” “Have you ever heard of Pyrokinesis?” Perse asked and I thought for a while. “Isn’t that the controlling of fire with mind? Or fire manipulation, something like that?” I asked and they both nodded. “He has that ability too” She whispered and a light gasp escaped my lips. “So be careful” she added and I nodded even though I didn't mean it. How dare he hurt me? He messed with the wrong girl, I’m going to have my pound of flesh, no matter what.

dropping the gamepad to focus on her “you are not safe there, you aren’t going anywhere except I or Bryan is there with you” “I thought you don’t want her with me” teasing him even though he does not like the idea of them going out “This is no time to joke, Bryan, don’t you see that am serious” his wolf getting restless with the fact his mate is going out there and she might not be safe “You are both welcome to follow us,” Miranda said

Her dad clapped me on the shoulder and said, “Take care of her, kid.” “I will,” I said. They left right after lunch, luggage in the truck, waving from the driveway. Sophie stood on the porch until the car was out of sight. When she turned back, her face was set. “Okay,” she said. “Now it’s really our summer.” The bonfire started after dinner. Noah got it going, and the whole group drifted out to the yard. The air had cooled, but the humidity stayed, thick and heavy. Music played from Noah’s speaker. Maya danced with her fling from town. Leo pulled me into a slow circle near the edge of the light.

“But now… it’s going to happen again.” Ava’s lips curved. “Then maybe you shouldn’t have told me not to play with fire.” He smirked, pulling out slowly, his hands still on her hips. “Baby,” he murmured, “I am the fire.”

Knowing the job I'll be doing this evening only makes me feel worse about being with him because tonight is the night that I play the game. The game that will either build me or kill me. I made sure all my weapons were fully equipped and ready and even though I had no other basic training, I focused on the ranging of things to do with aiming and shooting and holding a stance and holding a gun. Or even a knife and I have tested my strengths these last few weeks while I have been training with Cody. "Princess" Lorenzo groans into my neck. This big, bad, cold-hearted mafia boss was showing me, a simple nobody, his strengths and weaknesses and I couldn't love him any harder if I tried.