Slow Burn Book Novels & Stories

"But what really happened here? Why is a book burnt?. I wrote quickly, my hand still trembling. I don't know. I touched one book and it started to burn. I dropped it. It was a weak lie, but it was all I had in that moment of panic. Suddenly, Noah's eyes caught something. He grabbed my hand roughly, turning it over. "You're burned." He was right. My hand was red and blistered from where I had held the burning book. I had been so terrified by what I'd read and by the fire that I hadn't even felt the pain.

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You can return anything to any of the other libraries. Once Sally was outside, she opened the book. Flashes of images starting running through her mind like a video on fast forward. Only these were images of the scrolls and certain symbols stood out to her. She was vaguely aware of her team trying to reach her, but it was like the book stole their speed. They were moving slower than in slow motion. The book was giving her the answers she needed and when it was done, she fell to the pavement and started to scream. Her head was pounding worse than a migraine.

, stammered Mrs Young trying to find the right words to calm the angry Mrs Suinne "I think we have been embarrassed enough Mrs Young, we'll call it a Night", interrupted Mrs Suinne as she left the party with her head held high. Unaffected by Taylor's words, Mr Suinne gave a little nod as he gently stroked Mrs Young's shoulder and out he went with the angry Alicia following behind. END OF FLASHBACK

She barely looked up from her phone as Blackwood carried my bag inside. He kissed my temple before heading out, promising he’d call later. I went straight to the bathroom, desperate for a shower to wash off the road. I turned on the faucet, and instantly hissed in pain as scalding water blasted against my hand. I yanked it back, my skin flushing red from the burn. The steam was so thick it clouded the mirror. My heart thudded. I knew that heater. It had a safety valve, one I’d never touch, one you’d have to deliberately tamper with to make it this dangerous.

Theo’s brows knot as he slowly realizes what Maddie is talking about. “Impossible.” He muttered before coughing which only made him gasp for more air. “Possible.” Maddie smirked. “That ruby stone left inside you will burn your every muscle, slowly. Think of it as an acid. It was supposed to be placed in your heart but you woke up so now, I have to stab you again and double the pain.” Without any word, Maddie stabbed Theo on his right thigh. Theo couldn’t help but to scream in pain. Maddie looked at him as she stabbed his other thigh. She’s shivering in anger and all she wants is to torture him over and over again.

From the power within my soul, I hereby summon the relic of fireth. I was surprised because it was the same word as Sushi. So I turned to Sushi now who was still small and didn't even look at me. He was looking at Faris as if he was waiting for what was going to happen. I looked back at Faris because suddenly there was a big groove where he was standing. We were all alert. I saw that the lava boiled and gradually they floated as if alive. Faris reached for a piece of lava and I winced when I heard a sound that sounded like metal coming from a burning fire and placed it in water. If it was a normal person, I'm sure that his hand would have been pierced due to the heat.

⸻ Then suddenly— The page burst into flames. The book screamed. ⸻ Reality screamed. ⸻ The sky cracked. ⸻ And the name vanished. ⸻ Gone. ⸻ Destroyed. ⸻ Forever. ⸻ 💔 ⸻ 🌙 The Last Message The burning page released one final sentence. ⸻ A sentence directed only at Ilyaan. ❤️ ⸻ The letters glowed brightly. ⸻ Then slowly faded. ⸻ “The answer was never a word.”

said Jette. “Peace?” asked Brent. Jette accepted the apology and they shook hands. *** When Jette arrived home, she immediately examined if the comb has hair strands. It has!!! She inserted those hairs on the pages of the book, and a flame starts from the bottom, until the midway, and the book was burned half. She’s so happy!!! She immediately called Crisanta. “Miss, I have burned the book on its halfway,” said Jette. “Nice. The second rule can be found on the burned part,” Crisanta said.

The system was stuck, waiting for a command that it couldn't understand. Elara used her weight to push her arm into the machine. She shoved her forearm into the hot gears and her fingers touched the book. The pain was real, not like the pain from the machine. It was a burning hot feeling that tore through her nerves like liquid fire, instantly shattering the machine's localised freeze-frame. The raindrops around the room started moving again. They fell down like arrows cutting through Elara's clothes and into her skin. But the pain didn't hurt her, it made her feel solid. It gave her weight in a world that was trying to turn her into nothing.