Wildfire Spicy Chapters Novels & Stories

After a tense silence, Thomas finally sounded utterly defeated. “That’s enough! Stop! The rescue team is already on the way! “Just… go around, don’t come this way.” I exhaled sharply and yanked the wheel, turning the car around. I had gambled right. However, moments of relief were immediately replaced by a wave of heat even stronger than before. Smoke burned in my lungs, and all I could hear was the relentless crackling of the fire. I fought to control the car, spinning through flames and smoke, gripping the wheel with every ounce of strength.

- I just finished my homework only to suddenly remember that I have a project with the devil that is due in three days. I refuse to work with her out of school. Who knows what her intentions are. My phone begins to ring from my night table effectively cutting off my thoughts. I reach over and unplug the device before sliding the 'accept' button and waiting for the video chat to connect. As it connects I'm met with the face of Faith. "How did your talk with Aurelia go?" She asks, skipping the greetings "Nice to see you too, Faith" I say with a small laugh as I lean my back against my headboard

Her breath trembled as something inside her cracked—not with breaking, but with release. She closed her eyes, drawing the wildfire closer, not to crush it, not to run—but to face it. The whispers tore at her, but she pushed back with her own voice, raw and burning: “I am not your kindling. I am not your ruin. I am flame, and flame is mine to carry.” The wildfire shuddered, sparks bursting outward like a thousand tiny stars. The dark edges burned away, leaving only fierce, golden light that wrapped around her like a mantle.

My fingers tightened on the heavy wool of the blanket, but my body was leaning into the heat of his shadow. “You think your husband is the one people should fear? They’re looking at the wrong monster.” He leaned closer, his breath warm against my ear. “It’s the wildfire in you. Once it’s unleashed. It can’t be tamed. Not by him or anyone else.” I gasped, stepping back until my back hit the wall. “Are you— the one who's going to unleash my wildfire?” He didn't pull away. Instead, his hand slid from my chin to the back of my neck, his fingers tangling in my damp hair with a proprietary grip that forced my head back.

They all look like very powerful and strong women. The heat in the room increased by the unmitigated amount of flames fueled by the candles they carry. They all started chanting words in a tongue unknown to me, throwing herbs at the blazes of their torches. The wildfire created by this action roars and expands as they repeat the words. Candle wax drips on my body, I scream in pain. Gritting my teeth, clenching my jaw. Closing my eyes again, feeling anger; rather; fury; revenge; pain flow through my veins.

Just the words doing exactly what they were supposed to do and nothing more. They stood at the railing with their hands together and the city below them and the lake ahead and the April afternoon warm around them and the work done and the work continuing and the Sunday dinners ahead and the bread with rosemary and the forks in the compromise position and everything that had been built from a wrong turn at seventy miles per hour fully and completely real.

“Oh, please, Charles, I have so much to do right now and I don’t have the stomach to digest your stupid accusations or lectures. Believe me, that’s something I don’t need.” “How come can you be so cold-hearted? Are you insane? You sent someone to kill people like you had sent him to hunt some bunnies!” “Why don’t you make me a solid, ah?” “Valeria, you’re a damn murde-” “Get the hell out of here if you’re not here to give me solutions!” “You’re crazy! You’re crazy, Valeria!” Then, Charles went out. When he closed the door behind him, Charles gave himself a minute to breathe normally. He was indeed fearing that wild woman, not, she was no longer a woman, she could no longer be a human being…

Jeremy’s dark and cold expression changed. Clearly, he was convinced by what Joy said. “You’re really smart, Bae. I’m too impatient. I’ll do whatever you say. I’ll execute the plan when you say it’s time.” Then, they started shamelessly dirty talking. I hurriedly turned off the security footage, cradled my chest, leaned over the toilet bowl, and gagged. My eyes burned with such rage that they became bloodshot. I turned on the water tap and dunked my head into the water-filled basin. The feeling of asphyxiation made my head clear up.

The mark spread down her body—and screams echoed from the palace gates. For the next 50 chapters of " The Lunar Queen's Redemption Book 2 (Aka The Queen of Fire and Ashes ), You will experience back to back intense dialogues and steamy adult scenes that will leave you hooked and take you on a roller coaster ride of emotions. Thanks for staying on till this chapter. I promise that you would not regret it one bit. Have fun and don't forget to leave your reviews and support the book 👍

*Spark* When the twigs finally caught fire, Frowning Tiger tossed them onto the tree, and it began to burn. Frowning Tiger, Rash Tiger, Samoa, and Joe all watched as the snake hissed in pain from being roasted alive. The flames covered the pitiful creature mercilessly and burnt away its scales. It was being burnt alive. For minutes they watched, none of them feeling any remorse or pity. They just watched it burn alive.