Playing With Fire Online Novels & Stories

Zander was completely focused on me now, his computer and paperwork forgotten. “He was nice at first, but then when I went to come on break, he started getting pushy about joining me. Ash told him I’d catch him on fire, and we’d roast marshmallows while he burned.” Zander smiled. “Ash and his sense of humor never fail. I bet the Vampire avoids you from now on. Fire is one of the few ways to kill them.” “So, are Gargoyles the only ones immune to fire?” I asked.

As the little bell on top of the door rang out a sweet tune, both Lani and Blake twisted around expecting another package but were instead faced with Jax' angered face. "Jax? What's wrong?" Lani asked. "The feds, they're here." "What?" Blake said with his face etched in confusion, "What'd they want now?" "They're here to snoop around, they know about the fire and they want to know what happened," Jax spoke in a bored tone. "What? The fire that happened nearly a month ago? I call bullshit," Blake laughed as he placed more paint in Lani's hair. She giggled shortly before returning her attention back to Jax, "He's right, there's nothing to investigate," Lani added.

She smiled and nodded, lost in the illusion of nothingness, completely forgetting that it was dark, the moon was gone. “It's so cold in here!” The Fire God León de Fuego spoke in a nonchalant voice. "Don't you know how to make a fire?" "Let's go to your bedroom and talk!" Oh, man! She tried to control the corner of her mouth that curled up, she knows what he wants to say, but she still asks, "What's the matter?" "Then we can play a few games of chess." “Your chess playing is too poor.” She knows exactly what León de Fuego means, she doesn't mind having sex with him, it's just that she likes to disobey him.

I tried to chase after him, but he vanished in the blink of an eye. Meanwhile, the fire only spread faster. As I ran, sparks flew into the dead grass nearby. A wildfire broke out instantly. I didn't care anymore. I dove straight into a creek a short distance away. The ragdoll dragged me out. It was in horrible shape as well. A player had sewn its mouth shut, so it couldn't open it at all. I tore the thread out with shaking hands. It immediately burst into tears and threw itself into my arms. "Those jerks! The players here are horrible. They stitched my mouth shut!

“You think this is a game?” “I think I know how to light a match.” He takes one more step. Close enough that his heat brushes my thighs. Close enough that if I tip forward the dress will kiss his shirt. I hold my ground because I didn’t dress like sin to back down now. “Girls who play with fire get burned,” he says in my ear his voice low and sinful. “I don’t mind a little burn.”

However, the fire continues to smolder from her hands, so she is still in the game. Soleil and I watch as an unnatural fight unfolds beneath us, with the two women sending bullets of each their element against each other. Belinda attacks with fireballs, which Marta stops with shields of lumps of earth. Then she follows up and attacks Belinda with new lumps of earth and stone, which the girl parries with the fire.

“Eli. Your… boyfriend. Whatever he is to you. This is because of him. And the people around him.” Before Adrian could speak, Mr. Carter stepped forward. “He needs to go. We’re begging you, son.” “You can’t be serious,” Adrian said, stunned. “We didn’t ask for this life,” he said. “We didn’t ask for firebombed cars and armed threats and paparazzi on our lawn. We’re not cut out for this war. But we’re paying the price.” “Sorry about that, but there’s nothing I can do,” Adrian said, desperate.

However, Athelstan found himself just as helpless, avoiding her beseeching gaze by staring down at his feet. Bound to the post, Sophie felt trapped, her fear palpable as if she were a cornered and terrified animal. The accusing gazes bore into her, accompanied by a barrage of scornful words, yet she was rendered speechless and powerless. Despite her desperate desire to defend herself, she couldn't find her voice. It was a harrowing isolation, leaving her feeling utterly alone in that moment. "Death to the Christians!" "Death to the Christians!"

Touch… Chloe gave a shake of her head in an effort to clear her mind of the foggy haze that seemed to be encompassing her. "I don't know what game you are playing, Timothy, but—" she began "I never play games, honey... Not anymore" he assured her softly. She didn't know what to think about him calling her honey, but for the moment Chloe was too concerned by the threat he represented to her, to her equilibrium, to bother asking him about it. "You are playing one right now. And it isn't funny." she reproved. "Please don't say things like that if...please just don't"

Kingston yelled and immediately a flaming fire fell on her b©dy She screamed and fell on the ground trying to get free from the fire but the fire only increased Kingston wasn’t satisfied,,he stood up and walked toward her but a for-ce stopped him all of a sudden that he couldn’t move. The fire on Moon’s b©dy went down also,,but she fainted right on the sp-ot The three deities appeared “You can’t hurt your mate” The first one said “She’s not my mate!!” Kingston yelled but it wasn’t him,,it’s his demon Botis who alre-ady took over completely