Spicy Flings Novels & Stories

She claimed the farthest corner seat, dropping her six-figure bag careless on the plastic chair beside. "Spicy kick?" The lady checked. "Load it up," Sophia grinned. "I'm a spice fiend." "You got it!" The woman hollered back cheery. Sophia had craved heat since kid days, but skin-care strict these years kept her from the heavy stuff. Roadside joint like this? Time to drown the hurt in fire. The lady hustled over a plate piled with chili-dusted wings. "My own blend—secret recipe. One taste, and they're hooked."

She slurped that thing down like it was a cup of jello and not the plate of inferno that it was. "Are you ok?" I ask, finally getting back my ability of speech. She gives me a thumb up, her lips still wrapped around the carton of milk. Her lips leave the mouth of the milk with a pop. "What was in that shit? Hellfire?" I fumble through the dustbin, fishing out the empty pack and reading the back. Manufactured by... Blah blah blah. My face blanches as I go over the line I just skimmed past, making sure I read it correctly. "It is considered one of the hottest noodles ever. A raging ball of fire. Advisable not to use all the pack of flavor in it." I let it slip through my fingers and back into

"Yes George! You can do it!" Ian cheered and clapped as I stuffed spicy chicken wings in my mouth. It was an eating competition, a competition where hungry people like me belonged. "Ian, this-this is too spicy! Tissue please!" I called out to Ian who rushed to me with a box of tissue papers. Water was streaming down my eyes and nose and sauce dripped from my mouth as Ian tried to wipe it. Gross, but tasty.

Lights strung across the top flickered like stars, and smoke curled from grills like ethereal ribbons. My stomach growled. Time to try the world. Firsts off the menu Spicy Chicken Skewers – The First Bite The first vendor caught me with the intoxicating scent of chili and charcoal. He held up a skewer, still sizzling. "One bite and your soul flies!" he grinned. I grinned back, took one. The heat exploded in my mouth - the spices perfectly balanced with the smoky tenderness of grilled chicken. My eyes watered, but I licked my lips for another bite.

“I want chicken soup.” “Alright." The woman spoke hesitantly. “M-Meazus... Ah, I mean, Mr. Meazus. Can I have dessert? I want something to eat.” “Sure. What would you like?” “Spicy ice cream.” Meazus furrowed his brow. “I never knew there was such a thing as spicy ice cream.” “You don't have to look for it. You just need to buy ice cream and hot sauce. I'll mix it together.”

My hands quickly reached for my chest where I had been impaled… there was nothing there… She skies were pitch black and cloudless, there was nothing in the vast space, the wind howled out in the horizon. I felt so cold…until I didn’t. A raging hot circle of fire began around me sprouting out of the ice-cold ground. Then before me appeared the three Magi like a hologram. The one who plunged her fist into me stepped forward as fast as lightning again and held me by the neck. This woman really was strong for her age. She plunged her fist into my chest again! How many times was it possible to die? I never knew that I could die even in death! But this time it felt different. It felt cold. So icy

When they were almost to the pack house, I used my Green Flames to control the earth to stop them. A Phoenix is born with a specific fire, The Red Flame is the most common The Orange Flame is for healing The Purple Flame is for turning back and accelerating time for a living being The Pink Flame is for telepathy, empathy, and telekinesis Finally, the Blue Flame, is the most lethal, it is as cold as ice but burns like fire. Each flame could burn, but not at the same intensity depending on which flame it is, each having its specific properties. I was born with what we call the Rainbow Flames, it is a Flame created from each of the Flames, I can use them individually or simultaneously. It was h

Moreover, the cheese sprinkles and low-sugar and low-fat chocochips, which were Giselle's favorite, were very tempting to enjoy with refreshing orange juice. Occasionally, their conversation is interrupted by Sula and Giselle arguing. Especially when it comes to the schedule that they will be doing in the near future. It turned out that Giselle and Sula's schedules were almost the same, just different locations at the same destination. they agreed to leave together but there were arguments that occurred.

Both were trying to snatch each other's snacks from each other's hands all the while laughing. It felt good to watch them, and I couldn't help but wonder how it would feel to have a friend like them. I don't want to be seen as a stalker to them, so I turned around to go inside. "Hey Jay, look it's spider girl," I could hear Vian yelling so I stopped to look at them. 'By the way, what the hell is spider girl? Is he talking about me?' Jay tried to shut him up but Vian started to run towards me. Jimmy looked like he has no other way but to follow him and he did.

I sighed and opened the cap while hearing her say "Truth." "When was the first time you had sex?" Tom asked. I accidentally spilled out water I was drinking and started coughing. Hailey patted my back with a worried look on her face. After calming down, I started taking long breaths. Now the only thought I have is, will my cunning cousins ask the same type of questions for everyone or will I be an exception? Looking at the amused filled eyes and cunning face of George, I got my answer. Obviously I'm not an exception and considering my history of not participating in such games makes me perfect prey for my predator cousins.