Rock The World Like A Fireball Novels & Stories

Not again. Let the world burn around me. Let the sky split. Let the stones cry out and the rivers flood. I will face what I made. I will love what I made. Even if it’s the last thing I do.

He unbuckled his trousers, his hands frantic, and entered Noah with a blunt, rhythmic force that made the world tilt. Noah let out a broken, ungraceful cry. His fingers clawed at the rough granite, the stone biting into his fingernails. It was messy. The sound of the roaring fire, the rhythmic slap of their bodies, the sharp, whistling gasps of air. It was the reality of two people burning while the world fell apart around them.

Without thinking, I tore at my collar as soft, pitiful whimpers escaped my lips. Tucker's eyes stayed on me. He asked, "Does it hurt?" I nodded, tears streaming uncontrollably down my face. "Tucker, my whole body aches… Please, help me…" My voice slipped out as a whisper, trembling under the weight of my sobs. Yet beneath it all, desire burned in every breath I took. After a moment, Tucker shifted closer, closing the space between us. "And how exactly do you want me to help?" he murmured.

He followed up the comment with three sun emojis, and it made my eyes sting. Zack piled on more fuel to the fire: "Someone's going to kick up a fuss again. She might pride herself on being the official spouse, but all Ruthie has to do is just say that she likes something!" Zack hadn't mentioned any names, but it was obvious who he was referring to. When I saw this, I exited my social media app without hesitating. I drank a cup of hot milk and fell asleep quickly. When I woke up, I enjoyed being alone, doing whatever I wanted and getting ready for studying abroad. It felt freeing, like I hadn’t had that kind of peace in a long time.

A pull that makes it hard to fucking breathe sometimes. Every second I picture how she will feel under me. How her breath will sound when my lips touch her neck. How her fingers will claw my back when she cannot take more. How she will scream my name when I finally break whatever walls she hides behind. The thought alone makes my pulse heavier, slower, darker. I have never felt this with any woman. Not even close. Lisa walked into my life carrying chaos dressed as calm. Fire disguised as innocence. She makes me lose control in a way nothing else ever has.

“You don't know what he's like!” My eyes burn. My throat burns. Everything burns. “You don't know anything.” I choke out. God, it hurts. To talk, to breathe. Fuck. I drag both hands into my hair, gripping so hard my scalp burns. Evan takes a step forward, I immediately take one back. “No!” My voice cracks. “Don't!” Another breath. “You stand there acting like you've got me all figured out, but you don't know a fucking thing about me!” The room blurs.

He gripped his reins and dug in his heels, trying to keep the mount in line. The soldiers in front of Ralta took a tentative pause but kept marching forward. But the dark one of the beasts, he took the globe of fire in his palms and held it down between his legs much lower than before. With an incredible move, his body contorted and he slung it far into the air. The glowing globe flew high, mounted up through the air like a mortar released from a sling. The radiant sphere went on over the first divisions, passing high above the head of Ralta and even the second line into the ring of veterans beyond.

He chanted in Latin and the lake vibrated, as the water bubbled hard and started to bring out steame, like it was boiling hot. He flung the book aside. "From light to darkness, from darkness to light. Fire and brimstone, water and soil. Harken onto my voice and pave me a way as I connect the three worlds together. Door to door, unlock to all the world's!" He chanted again in Latin and the demon world shook and vibrated. The water bubbled harder than before and started to bring out smoke, like it was boiling hot. As the demon world shook, the heavens shook and so did the earth.

(As the words left their body, the pipes swiftly shifted to a shape closely resembling a riot shield with 5 different machine guns attached to the front of it as it began to spray hundreds of smaller green and blue shells at Jourton causing him to run across the wide open dance floor and directly at Stone. Jourton: Stone? That's such a cool villain name!!! No fair!! Okay, so I will be..!! (As he makes his way to Stone with a speed that makes it seem as if he had simply teleported before them, his entire body alight in flames.) PYRO COMMANDER!!! (With Jourton's childish thoughts coming to fruition as he slams his hands together in a prayer like motion and then into Stone's chest, the flames f

"Rumbling!!! Pop-pop-pop!" The word speaks like thunder, strips across the sky, so that people can't catch up to cover their ears, then there are remains of electric sparks that momently explode, both ears are open transmitted to the brain, Tadhg Walter has a floating feeling, the whole person wants to dissolve. Egbert Leon not only regards Derek Alexander respectfully, but also puts out a heavy piece of news, if you want, then gives you all True Fire Cult assets, one word great, two words great magic.