Suri Burn Book Novels & Stories

Literally losing it. Suki straddled my lap, pushing me against the mattress. Pressure kept me there, but it wasn't enough to settle the fire running through me. My fingers tightened on her thighs, trying to maintain some level of control here. Nothing worked. The burn spread. Every nerve turned razor-sharp. Her hands moved down my arms like she could pull me back. "Breathe." I tried, but the air seemed to be stuck in my throat. "I can't." She dug her fingers in my skin. "Yes, you can."

How the hell do I treat a Phoenix and Siren? I know Sirens are mammals and more closely related to whales, but there are also new methods for treating burns in humans. "Get the cooks to bring you fish skin. Debride the burned wounds and put the fish skin on top with burn gel. He's got to be dehydrated, so run two litres fast and check in hourly".

Flames of desire He cupped her breast with his hands as he aggressively devoured her nipples with his mouth, one after another. "Oh fuck," she moaned and slid her hands down his chest to the taut line of his abdomen, and made every muscle that made him manly ache for her even more, he rolled his tongue in circular motion around her nipples and sent more shivers down her spine.

My wrist burned. Not the sharp sting of a cut or the ache of bruised flesh. This was something deeper, hotter. It felt as if molten metal had been poured beneath my skin and trapped there. I clenched my jaw hard enough to hurt, refusing to cry out as pain pulsed through my arm in relentless waves. Beside me, Kael tightened his grip on my elbow. "What happened?" he demanded. I couldn't answer. The blazing words beneath the dragon symbol were already fading, their crimson glow breaking apart into drifting sparks. They had appeared only for a moment, yet the message was burned into my memory.

I interrupted. Her cheeks went red, and her eyes brightened. With a groan, I shook my head. My wolf was growling at me even before I said, “It’s not worth crying over.” The book blew up. Every page lit on fire as it burst outward, flying in every direction. A chunk of the flaming spine hit me square in my chest. I batted it away, yelping in shock. There was a slight burn where it’d hit me, but nothing bad. I stomped out the flames and made my way to the other bits of burning paper, putting out the fires.

He crouches in front of me, his eyes scanning my face, his proximity suffocating. His hand brushes towards my collarbone, making me draw back. "You’ve lost weight. These bones are too apparent. Haven’t you been consuming nicely?" Why is he pretending to care? His hands circulate down to inspect each inch of me, tracing scars like they’re secrets and techniques he’s rediscovering. "You shouldn’t contact me like that," I mutter, my voice trembling. "I’m no longer your spouse anymore." He ignores me completely. "You said you were late for work. Which corporation is it?"

"I lost my unit in the first few days after The Burning, " Ben said, his voice barely above a whisper. I looked up at him, surprised. He never talked about his past. Not ever. "We were stationed near the coast when the first fires hit. Everything went to hell so fast. One minute we were evacuating civilians, the next..."

Her jacket caught fire instantly, sizzling and smoldering. Aria was already moving. Water surged from her hands in a crashing wave, drenching the creature, snuffing flames just long enough to stagger it. Selene dropped to the ground, rolling aside with ragged breath. Her jacket burned away, revealing skin blistered and raw, glistening with wet heat. Second - degree burn. Deep, but not life - threatening. Aria’s chest tightened, panic rising. “Selene, you’re hurt!” “I’m fine,” Selene rasped, pushing herself upright despite the sting. Her eyes burned with fierce determination. “We finish this now.”

I sneered, rolling my eyes, annoyed at her reaction. "That thing burned my hands!" Shirley blurted, terrified. She inspected her hands. A deep frown appeared on her forehead. "What's going on? I saw the flames devour my hands and it hurt very badly. Why is there no pain anymore?" she asked, confused. "Because I rubbed your hands with my miraculous oil so your skin could recover quickly from the burn. Don't worry it's just a first degree burn, it's not a serious burn. Your skin will recover quickly with the help of my miraculous oil," I assured her.

Today I saw it in the books which I had not read so I decided to read this one. Currently, I am in my room and sitting on the bed with my knees pulled to my chest. I am holding the book with my only left hand. I cannot use my right hand because the king burnt it last night with hot candle wax. The candle wax had deeply burnt my skin and I am sure the wounds will leave scars. It was very painful and I felt like my arm was in direct contact with hot blazing fire rather than hot wax. It was worse than walking on the hot sand. When he left the room last night, I fainted. I woke up this morning.