Axel Blaze Novels & Stories

Sethlzaar made it to his destination, his only obstacles being wandering attacks and a few annoying corpses that stumbled onto his way. The sight he beheld almost consumed his attention. If he were not in the midst of blood and death, he would’ve lost all of his focus to the fight ensuing before him. Reverend Bratvi fought alongside two other Most Reverends and the High blade, holding off a one armed man who fought them off with a sword. There was no debating the man’s identity. The way the High blade and the Reverends moved almost had Sethlzaar convinced they’d been fighting as a team for years. Each time one man attacked another was there to defend, switching positions as was necessary and

Axel got up from his bed, his room was dark but some small lights on the ceiling made it a little easy to see everything in his room. He took unhurried steps towards the large curtain and opened it immediately. It was very nice, he could see the vast ocean as if it was up close from his room. It was dawn, the sun was glowing a little preparing to set. He took a hot shower then eventually wore a pair of black joggers that showed the length of of his long lean legs and black tank top the pressed on his chest also exposing his broad shoulders and muscular arms. He had tattoos on one of his arms, a wolf's eye, a dark big long chain twirled around his arm to the beginning of his shoulder and a cr

“Oh! Before that though, I’d like you to meet two people right now.” Rose seemed surprised. “Who?” Matthew smiled and called the Dragoknight to his left arm. “Say hello guys.” “Do not refer to us as mere people and ‘guys’. Either way, I am Draco Blair. The Dragon Emperor of Destruction.” “And I am Arshild Dvur, the Dragon Emperor of Creation. Nice to finally meet you, Miss Roosevelt.” “Dragon… Emperors?” Rose was baffled. “You have two Dragon Emperors with you?”

Thank goddess, we won’t have to fight yet tonight. He didn’t pass us as amicably as Tristan, though. He glared, and then shoulder rammed Axel. Good job, it was Axel, with him being the most peaceful. “Stay,” I had to tell Blaze; he wanted to rip that twat’s throat out, but now was not the time to start wars. The only important thing right now was Ayla, even if she wasn’t fully aware yet. “Don’t talk to me like I’m a common dog,” he snapped at me

"For what? Why should I apologize for something I didn't do?" Someone shouted in the crowd, "What, you think it's right to abuse a cat?" A bunch of onlookers caught the keyword. Curious or angry, they stepped closer and snapped photos of me. That schemer pointed at me, spreading lies. "That's her! Looks decent but abuses cats!" I covered my face, shouting, "I didn't! Check the surveillance. I saved that cat from the fire." The schemer fell silent, glancing at Colin, who didn't bat an eyelid.

The heavy steel platform ground to a halt. The doors hissed open, and the brilliant morning sunlight of the Glass Conservatory spilled over us. "You broke the parameters," Franco breathed. He stepped forward, waving his armed guards back with a sharp flick of his wrist. His dark eyes darted between me and the lethal operative standing obediently at my shoulder. "The Apex Bloom was designed to leave one survivor. A single, ruthless victor. You spared the soldier. You defied the architecture."

I put my hand on Yaroslav’s shoulder and smiled in assurance, my eyes meeting his, and for the first time in a very long time, I saw a look of pride in them “you are my greatest gift in this world, I do hope that you understand that, Alexei, and it not only because of what is happening. I wasn’t the best father to you, I know that, and I know that you spent a long time away from me. I know that you didn’t grow up being by your father’s side like you would have hoped; however, I want you to know that I will always be proud of you and proud of the man that you turned out to be. Whether it is defending Scarlett in front of me, or fighting for your family’s safety. I want you to be happy with yo

The more I knew, the more susceptible I was. Axel seemed to think otherwise. "Are you sure about this, Alpha?", Blake questioned, a disbelieving look on his face. Axel nodded once. "Talk". Blake sighed in resignation before he began. His first statement already gave me an idea on the gravity of discussion. *I think Alpha Crane is back from exile" For the first time, I saw the pure shock in Axel's face. "That's impossible", he whispered. "I thought so too", Blake sighed. "until we caught a rogue wolf and he confessed in working for Crane*

Alpha Kyle chuckled immediately after he got to me. Immediately, I turned around, picked up a handful of dust, and threw it into his eyes. Next, the pressure pressing down on me disappeared. Before any of the guards came back to their senses, I stood up and sprinted at full speed. But this time, I wasn't running mindlessly. After covering some distance, I immediately hid behind a huge stone. "Find her!" Alpha Kyle's roar resounded through the forest just as I hid behind the stone. I couldn't help but shiver, hearing his roar, I knew he was angry. I was doomed if I was to be captured once again.

Lilac said. Millie put down her memo pad and sat on her chair. “This country is huge—you’re aware of that, right?” Millie asked Emily and the latter nodded. “Blue Moon Pack is the strongest of all packs, including your recent pack,” she continued, “…our Alpha is the strongest among the alphas. Rumors said that other packs tried to get an alliance to bring down Drake. But they don’t know that Drake became stronger and bolder day by day as they tried to bring him down. However, even if the Alpha was strong, the border would collapse if the orders or the warriors lack training.”