Romans & histoires Billy Blazes

Blondie had started to act as though he had genuine concern for me, it felt like I’d woken up in the Twilight Zone. “Keep your fucking voice down,” Blaze admonished, peering around the room and then to a camera behind him. “You have no idea what you’ve stepped into Tel’annas, and I do want to help you.” “You actually want me to blindly trust you when everything you’ve done up til now has screamed the opposite.” Half whispered, half yelled at him, there were only a few men I trusted and he was not one. “You must be smoking some good crack, cause in what universe did you see that happening?”

I can’t wait to tell them all. I grab Maggie’s hand in mine and gently rub circles on the top of her smooth skin. She slides me a smile and blushes as we close in on the tents. Billy’s enormous figure can be seen stalking towards us in a fury. He stops short when he sees us and darts his eyes to our entwined hands, smirking. “Where are you off to?” I ask him. “Well, I was coming to save you.” “Save me? From what?” I ask, bewildered.

“I won’t accept this… Sage must be wrong, right, Billy? Tell us it’s not you! You’re not the heir!” Nile clenched his fists, his voice rough with anger. “Damn it! You trained with us. You fought alongside us. What was all of that for? Answer me!” But Billy remained silent. The five members of the Midnight Seven stared at him, the weight of the truth crashing down on them. But there was no time to process it, no time to grieve. Beta Alfredo’s voice cut through the air, cold and decisive, “Kill Billy.” Billy didn’t flinch. But soon, soldiers of the Crimson Stone Pack appeared, even their generals stepping forward to protect him.

I fought with myself not to look at him so as not to draw attention to Billy touching the smartwatch around his wrist. Daddy, are you listening? "His fucking name is Chance. Boy Wonder. Ghostblade. The legend that killed Goremaster. Do I look like I have a death wish?" JR bellowed at Billy before pressing the muzzle of the gun against my chest. "I know when I'm being stalled. Get out or she dies." "I'm so sorry, kiddo. I should have listened to you. We will find you. I love you, Olive," Billy said, a pained, panicked look on his face as he opened the door of the car.

Drake and Dillon chuckled with mirth. "You need someone to bring you down a notch" Drake teased Blaze. Blaze has a sour face. "Is Bella not enough for that?" he muttered like a petulant child, which made all the other three men laugh at his expense. Blaze chuckled as well. "How have you been" Lucas asked Blaze with a friendly smile. Blaze smiled as well. "Life is going great. Bella is expecting and I cannot be happier" he replied. "What about you? Still working for twenty hours a day?" Blaze teased Lucas, who chuckled at his comment.

He usually left a card, with a note on it telling me to have a nice day, enjoy to the fullest, he'll miss me through out the day bla bla bla. It was our third day in Naples and I think I'd felt it all, the fun, the rush, new experiences, heck I even knew how to swim like a pro. Perks of having Cherry Blossom Banley as your best friend. Yes, Cherry's middle name is Blossom, even I didn't wrap my head around it the first time I saw it on her school transcripts.

Molly didn’t seem all that embarrassed to talk about the threesome this time, like she was on her birthday. “So, would you guys ever like… get it on with each other?” Molly asked, the excited and slightly drunk glint was starkly obvious in her eyes. I glanced at Blaze for a moment, and averted my gaze as soon as it was locked together. “I’m pretty much straight… so I don’t think that’s going to happen.” I ended up saying. “I’m bisexual though.” Blaze offered as he took a long drink of his scotch. I wasn’t sure of what to make of the fact that he was bisexual.

The lights flashed in my eyes. I stared at the empty door and calmly walked toward a home that was not truly mine. The video of Jenny White breaking the hiking record played on the mall's big screen. In the video, my parents and Jared stood excitedly, cheering for her. None of them seemed to remember that I would be released today. After almost three hours of walking, I finally saw Jared. He rushed over. Upon seeing my limp, he went to support my arm. “Charlie! What happened to your leg? Did they do something to you inside?”

I freeze, waiting for something, anything, to clue me in on what is happening. -What the hell—- -It’s Billy- Jasper says through the link. -Billy is down, so is Abe.- I clench my jaw tighter and place my hind legs on the tree trunk behind me. I push off, using the momentum to begin a throw before pulling back my toss. The sickening crunch rattles my mind as I drop him to the ground. When I break through the brambles, I freeze. Billy lays in Bea’s arms with Abe stirring as he tries to pull himself up off the ground holding his side.

WANTED ALIVE Name: Blue Iris Clayton Age: 24 years old Hair color: Natural blonde Eye color: Blue Height: 163 cm Body type: Slender OFFENSE: Stealing West Colony’s property REWARD: Ten cartons of goods. Protection and be a citizen of West Colony. CONTACT US IMMEDIATELY “Fuck!” Dread bolted through me. “Have you seen that woman?” I stiffened and my hand tightened the hold on the poster. “Excuse me?” I eyed the man beside me. He had thick dark blond hair. Shorter than me in a few inches, but had a few pounds and had deep brown eyes, and there was something in those orbs that gave me unsettling chills. He was wearing a clean shirt for someone who came to trade.