Playing With Fire Online Novels & Stories

He set the untouched drink aside and reached for his coat. Fire had rules. Fire did not look back. Fire did not involve itself in accidents or strangers. But tonight, Fire had collided with something cold. And for reasons he couldn’t yet explain, Alexander Steele knew this was not just an incident. It was the beginning of something dangerous.

Ella pointed at the small burn on her cheek and wailed dramatically, “Leah! I know you’re jealous of my beauty, but I’ve never done anything to harm you! Why would you do something so vicious to me?!” Everyone turned to see how I would respond. I smiled calmly, reached into the bonfire, and pulled out a burning stick. Under the shocked gasps of the crowd, I deliberately pressed the flaming end against my own arm. The fire touched my skin… and nothing happened. The crowd fell silent in astonishment. I tossed the stick back into the bonfire and explained with a gentle smile, “Everyone, please don’t be alarmed. The flames used in this performance are special effect liquids — they produce visual

He rubbed my panty, up and down, sending shivers through my body. My whole body trembled by his touch. "Do you mind if my finger fucks you?" he asked. "Just do whatever you want, as long as I'm in the mood," I answered. He smiled and put his hand inside my panty. He even moved it down to give his hand more space to entertain me. Draken started to finger rubbed my p*ssy. At first, it was slight and he only plays the line of it, but eventually, he moved it faster. My p*ssy is wet right now.

Marco pressed his lips tightly, and his gaze flickered. Simon thumbed the safety off, his knuckles whitening. Upon hearing the click, Marco flinched. "What do you want me to say? Fucking psycho!" At the very moment the trigger was about to be pulled, he shouted hoarsely, "I really don't know where your fiancee is! She never contacted me!" He was gasping, panic flooding his voice as he met the murderous look in Simon's eyes. He hurried on, "The one who contacted me was that… crying one!"

“What did you tell Flora?” A flick of something and heat was bought closer. Too close. A flame. No. He can not do this. He will burn my face. This time I begged and made the words come out. “Please Hades I am sorry. I will not struggle please don’t do this” “Fucking answer my question seph” My hair was pulled and searing pain enveloped my scalp. I sobbed. The fire came closer to my neck again and this time it stayed long enough to use my vocal cords to answer.

I exclaimed loudly completely forgetting that I was on the phone with someone “You are going to go out on me now?” Sebastian asked “Err? No…. No way, you are my buddy” I said subconsciously as I went on with reading “Then pick me up in an hour, we are getting late” Some people go missing after the tests, the treatment is a scam. I widened my eyes in horror “No fucking way” I shouted surprised by that misconception. What if it was true and not just some wild thought “Then I’ll pick you up jeez, you won’t even waste your car’s fuel”

Why do you want to know about the night of the fire? ‘Its actually not for me, ’she said, amazed once more how easily a lie could roll off of her lips. ’Its for a friend of mine, I’m helping her with a project. She has taken an interest in the fire and believes it pertains to the article she’s writing.’ She glanced up, and saw Eli roll his eyes, while a sardonic grin played at his lips. Great Faye, she thought, now you’re lying to a man of the cloth. That had to be worth another 100 years in hell.

“I have only one option and that’s to kill Dezrael, the sooner the better.” “Won’t she just give up once she realizes that Karani’s power is gone?” Jessica started laughing at Adara and I glared at her. “Don’t laugh at her.” I was suddenly angry and clenching my fists. “Kiran, your hand.” I looked down as the green flames turned red. I took a deep breath and opened my hands and the flame disappeared. Adara was still looking at me, albeit warily now. “Dude, were you just going to throw a fireball at me?” Jessica’s eyes were big but she had the beginnings of a smile on her lips.

A wild contrast of control and chaos. “Then maybe I take your last hope away before I go,” he hissed, cocking the gun. Calix increased his efforts, sawing the zip ties against the wood of the chair. Ilana froze. Panic flared across her face—bright, visceral, and then swallowed by rage so intense Calix felt it from across the room. Nathan turned the gun on her instead. Desperate. Reckless. Trying to take her by surprise. He fired—once, twice, three times. The cracks of gunfire were deafening in the close space.

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.