Blair Yugioh Novels & Stories

Blair scoffed while ragging Julian's unconscious body to Daemoniom. She was pissed but at the same time please even if Foire and Illac contacted her last minute to take care of a little lost werewolf. "Can't believe he called me a hybrid. I hate this disguise, why do I even have to wear this crook? Ugh," she said. Blair is one from Foire's and Illac's inner circle in the supernatural border. She was a necromancer capable of almost everything, even killing by just using her mind. The means of transport in the supernatural border are the necromancer's tele magic.

Freya says. “See you sooner, oppa. We miss you!” Mythi adds. “Miss you, girls! See you!” JD says. “Thank you, Blue.” “No worries, Black Dragon.” Blue says. JD hangs up the phone. Then Freya and Mythi turns to Blue. “So where are you taking us?” Freya asks with crossed arms.

“I’ve broken all those runes. You all can enter here now although I have to warn you not to touch any of her stuff. They might have some magic in them.” Walking further inside Blair’s lair, I noticed that one of the skulls was actually different than the others. It wasn’t a wolf or human, it somewhat looked like the head of a dinosaur or something. I moved my attention away and began searching for Blair’s soul. It seemed that my mother was quite confident that no one would ever get past her many layers of protection that she hadn’t exactly hidden Blair’s soul. Instead, it was in plain sight, resting on the dresser.

I have control of it! Still, Lyra's solemn laughter resounded in the clearing as the barrier started to become visible. "You're playing a risky game and it will cost you everything; you believe you can wield that power?" Blair's heart raced as the shadows answered to Lyra's words, a turbulent energy circling her. Screaming "No!" she fought to regain composure. "I will not let it consume me." She saw, just for a moment, an old sigil graffit under the surface beneath her, shimmering faintly as the shadows surged. Her heart racing as she became aware the sigil pulsed with force matching her own, she whispered, "What is this?"

Run again. "Why are you so mad at me, Pryce? Don't you know me? Am I really so annoying? Huh? Fudge! It's me, Blair, your mate, your girlfriend, your lover, and your... Soon to be wife!" I yelled while running away from her with my fastest normal speed since no more superspeed for me now. I still need to recharge.

Yan just smiled and winked at him, then told him to resume watching the duel between Laggas and Skye. “Wow… I never thought that the duel would be like this.” Mahi honestly said. “What did you expect?” Sybb curiously asked. Mahi crossed his arms. “Laggas has an offensive type of power – lightning, which is like yours – fire. Meanwhile, Skye has a defensive one, which is gravity.” He said. “We know that offense is the best defense, so I expect Laggas to end this duel in just one shot. But…” he said as he watched Laggas, who was about to shoot another lightning towards Skye when Skye dodged again by making his body lighter, making him look like he was flying instead of floating.

she said grabbing his hand as they walked to the table and the saw the stuff. "Select one," she said and Jade deliberately selected the thickest and longest dildo. Blair let out a smirk thinking that the poor guy has no idea the dildo is going inside him. "Let's play a game," she said pleasantly and he couldn't understand. "What game?" He narrowed his brows and she licked her lips saying, "You will be my pet for tonight." He gave a nod and Blair asked him to go doggy style. "Ready, my love?" she asked and he mumbled.

“Raiden Black, I never thought the Summers family would send you to deal with me. Whether we’ll be friends or foes will be your choice to make. “Or perhaps, the Raiden Black now isn’t the Raiden Black I knew before. But I, Tyr Summers, am also not the Tyr Summers I was before.” Putting his phone away, Tyr returned to the living room. By then, Blair Zea was still memorizing her spelling. Watching her earnest expression, Tyr felt annoyed and amused. “Blair, how do you spell ‘cat’?” Tyr asked. “Kitty, Cat: C-A-T,” Blair answered. “What about ‘dog’?”

And beside her, lingering just behind and to the left… was Grayson. His eyes were glassy, his expression vacant. Like he was watching a dream. “Blair,” Silas growled. “I said,” Blair repeated, her voice curling into a smug smile, “she is no Queen. She doesn’t deserve the crown.” “Seize her!” Silas barked, voice booming with Alpha authority. Several warriors surged forward, but just as they reached the space around Blair, something rippled in the air. A blast of energy snapped outward like invisible glass shattering, forcing them back.