Playing With Fire Online Novels & Stories

Because now I knew the truth. Lily wasn’t just under my skin. She was in my blood — a fire I couldn’t contain. And as I watched her walk out of the club, the promise burned hot in my chest: So she wanted to play with fire? Fine. Let’s burn together. ***

We would hold a trial, of course, but we would definitely make him fear for his life first. The fire moved to cover my hands and then to my arms. I was demonstrating that I could easily destroy him if I wanted to. It was a slightly tempting thought, but it was not how things worked in this pack. Vengeance was not justice. “Let’s play a game,” I drawled, tilting my head some. “If you don’t answer my question or lie to me then you’ll feel how painful this actually is. Let’s just say that it’s hot enough to burn through your flesh in an instant. What say you? Do you want to play a game?”

she declared it, throwing ambers at him, making him growl as he gripped her arm pulling her close to him before hissing at her "You’re playing with fire. And if you think I’ll go easy on you just because of your condition, you're wrong." “It’s only those who fear death who are afraid to play with fire but You’ve already destroyed me with your own hands so bring whatever you want but this time, you won’t find that timid Raghavi, I will fucking fight with you” her eyes held the promise to give him fight back, making him roar “let’s start the game” *****

A sin I shouldn't fall for. Playing with fir e had never been part of my life plan. A fire burned me alone, and I lost everything.

Besides, there's a lot of things that I still need to know about this girl. I just hope that I could have a better answer. "Now!" The guy shouted and we moved simultaneously. I jumped on the top while Airlea lifted her hands and the fire started to come out from her fingers until her whole hands were burning. She uses that to burn everything inside. I turned my back to the other man, he was talking like crazy yet he was just laying on the spider web without any trace of fighting. I used my sword to slash all of the web surrounding us while the other was slowly burning. If I don't move now the fire would surely reach us.

The technician’s eyes landed on me. “But Kalev,” he said. I knew what he was thinking. Stopping the fire would be tampering with the games. The whole purpose of the games was for these participants to pick each other off, one at a time. Or three at a time in this case. Not to mention the fact that this was drama at its finest. The nobility were likely loving every minute of this. They knew Senna and her friends were trapped. They knew it was only a matter of time before the fire caught with them and swallowed them whole.

Holy Moly. Zack was supposed to be an honest man. As it turned out, there was a lot the online community didn’t know. The viewers behind their screens were enraged. They felt betrayed, and more infuriatingly, they had been played like a fiddle. “Wait, where’s the other supporters? The five members who had been selected for the factory tour.” “Yeah. Don’t tell me those people are in on it too.” “Are you kidding me? Did you not watch the livestream?”

“Yes. Show them all. Show her.” I leaned back, closing my eyes, replaying the sparring session in my mind. Her eyes blazing with defiance, her breath sharp in her throat, the flush in her cheeks as she tried to strike me. Every second had been torture and pleasure tangled together. She didn’t even realize what she did to me. But she would. Soon, she would know. I rose, stripped off my shirt, and shifted. The wolf tore free, shaking out its fur, its claws digging into the stone floor. The fire snapped in the hearth as Kai took over, stalking to the window, staring out into the dark forest.

And below it, a message: You’re playing with fire, Vivian. And fire always burns. My breath hitched. Someone wasn’t just watching. They were following.