Rock The World Like A Fireball Novels & Stories

“What you hear and see today will be the ultimate weapon against them.” Celine's mouth wanted to speak but couldn't. All she could do was continue to stare at Justin with her hands clenched. There were so many questions that would come out but it seemed, Celine had to be patient. She thought she would find the answers to all the questions soon. “I'm not asking you to do what I used to do. You have your own way of fighting them, in your own crazy way. But I think they should be fought with even crazier measures than before.”

This life's go no escape, Go hard until I can't see straight, Sunlight burn in' my eyes, How the fuck am I still alive? (Oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa)

I didn’t hear the words, but I understood the message. And then they started moving toward me. I didn’t hesitate. I slipped my hand into my jacket and pulled out my weapon. Raised it toward the sky. Fired once. The crack echoed across the water like a cannon blast. Panic rippled through the group. Some of them scattered immediately, running like roaches when the lights come on. But not all of them. A handful stayed.....braver, or maybe just more foolish. A few held knives. Others gripped sticks like they thought this was a street fight.

My heart plummeted, sinking like a stone into the depths of my stomach. The moment the fireballs struck Rayne, she was catapulted into the ground, sending dirt and grass flying in a chaotic explosion. The impact was deafening, its thunderous crash drowning out the storm's own cacophony. In a bizarre, synchronized movement, Raphael, standing on the opposite side, was also hurled through the air, as if he too had been hit by the fireballs. The symmetry of their movements was unsettling, like two puppets jerked by the same invisible string.

As usual, their crowd of students gathered at the front of the canteen. A great idea pops in Shawn’s head, “Guys, shall we do rock-paper-scissors and the ones who lose from the loser’s match will buy our food.” he suggested to them. Arthur nods his head “Okay, let’s do it.” “What about you guys? What do you think?” he turned his attention to the two girls. Raven and Cassandra look at each other, “That’s good, let’s do that.” Shawn and Arthur place their hands on their palm, “One, two, three!” Arthur loses because he picks scissors while Shawn picks stone, in the other hand, Raven loses to Cassandra because she picks paper and Cassandra picks scissors.

It was just as I'd expected. Although their product looked very similar to my design back then, it was made with inferior products, and there was no doubt that it would get damaged with just a few uses. With that in mind, I decided that I couldn't care less and perfunctorily praised his ingenuity. Gianna beamed proudly. Then, she told Shane to give me a demonstration of their tech product. The machine flew into the air and began to dance and circle above our heads. Gianna was just about to say something when it suddenly lost control and flew toward the hanging lamp right above her head.

I asked her,then looked at Brandy she shook her head at mika " girl you tripping, we ain't killers we just rob and steal, don't be having that kind of mentality it's just wrong, we ain't God..we don't determine when somebody's life gon go to hell or heaven dang, this boy got you going cray cray" Brandy said annoyed " know what I'm out of here, i'll be back later on, don't be thinking like that no more Mika" she told mika " I hear yal aight dang,it was just a suggestion " mika said

Both bleeding. The firehead roars. The shadowhead bites. They turn to me. And speak in unison: "Which will you follow? The flame, or the fang?" I try to run. My legs don’t move. The crowns tip. One toward Rhea. One toward Lyss and behind them, the world begins to crack. A voice, old and endless, whispers: "One will burn the world. One will save it. But both will love you." I wake gasping.

But the crack opens. It opens. Wide enough for light to pour out. Wide enough for Aria to reach. Wide enough for us. I pant, barely upright. “Come on… come to me…” She lifts her hand. Our fingertips touch through the trembling slit of light And the entire divine realm erupts. Moonfire floods the cracks I made. Lightning latches onto it like it’s been waiting its whole life to find a match. The seal shrieks a divine sound torn apart. The echo screams, “no no stop ”

Rose was listening to the teacher who was teaching them trigonometry, she already knows it but she is using it to distract herself from the two lovebirds sitting beside her, she wish her mate accept her, she made up her mind to go see him after the class and ask why he doesn't want her and then she will accept the rejection but suddenly she was starting to feel uncomfortable again in her seat, all she could feel all over her body was a burning sensation, she is feeling a great pain all over her body and she kept shifting in her seat, everything was starting to get blurry she tried to mind link someone cause she could not talk even to call the lovers beside her but she was too weak to do so.