روايات وقصص ضمن Blaze

MICAH. Blaze stalked back toward the bed like a predator closing in on a wounded deer. “You wouldn't dare,” Blaze growled, his voice a lethal whisper. A wicked, reckless grin spread across my face despite the tears still wet on my cheeks. I tilted my chin up, leaning back against the pillows. “I already did. What are you going to do about it?” Blaze lunged forward before I could blink, caught my phone and when he saw the words he clenched his Jaw and smashed my phone on the wall.

At any cost. Rose swallowed hard, seeing the unshed tears in his eyes. A madness in that gaze, fear of losing her. She cupped his face and held her gaze. “You are a flame of sin, Vladimir, Who burns everything around him. And I decided to stay away from you the moment I opened my eyes.” She inhaled sharply seeing his eyes, “But it didn’t let me in peace. I felt like a moth, pulling into your flames. Again and again. That’s what I have become. That’s what you made out of me. It’s better to burn in your flames with you than live without you.”

Jo kept a low trim on his beards and facial hair, Blaze did the same thing. Blaze’s however still stood out more because he had a dark hair color in contrast to his light skin. Jo had light orange hair, almost blonde and so his low trimmed facial hair could go unnoticed from a distance. “Blaze and I were just talking. He studied business management with a masters in finance. Impressive, don’t you think?” Mum tried to start a conversation between Blaze and I. I kept a straight face when I acknowledged Blaze. He got a small smile from m

At this moment, his phone finds its way into his hand from the pocket of his pants. Opening his gallery, he is met with a collection of pictures featuring Rose White. Blaze clicks on a random picture, his gaze fixated on her image. His yellow eyes begin to glow, a spark igniting within them. A surge of desire begins to intertwine with the intensity of his gaze, reflecting the conflicting emotions within him. Caught between his primal instincts and the connection he shares with Rose, Blaze grapples with the turmoil that surges through his being. The struggle between his animalistic nature and his feelings for Rose manifests withi

Jessica said with increasing worry. “What did he do, Bryan?” Malachi asked him. “Blue fire,” Bryan said and looked down again as Jessica gasped. “What is blue fire?” Malachi asked as he looked over at Adara. She was lying next to me, whispering to me, crying as she did so. “It’s the strongest and darkest kind of death magic to use,” Jessica said with big eyes. She seemed suddenly afraid and that made Malachi worry even more. None of them, except Bryan, realized that I’d already suffered the consequences of killing with magic.

"If you say so, then... fine. We'll try to talk to him." Blaze only hums, his finger gently tracing the rim of his abandoned glass and his gaze stuck on the way it moved. He wasn't sure why, but he just couldn't bring himself to look her in the eye. It felt tense, strained, as if doing so would lead to something to break. So, he avoids it. He clears his throat, casting his sights to the floor beneath his feet as he braces the sofa, prepared to stand and set off on their new mission. "Great," he murmurs, rising. "Let's go and find him then, shall we?"

I am Azura. The only goddess of two elements. Fire and water. Ooops...... Right introduction, wrong timing. **************** "This is not gonna be a great day". This was all I could say to myself. Somehow deep down, I could just feel that something huge was gonna happen today. It was the same gut feeling I woke up with the day I lost my parents to a ghastly car accident. I was a hundred and one percent sure, that crazy things are gonna happen today.

Blaze discarded his ripped vest, donned another, ran a hand through his hair, and walked back to the gate. "They're an hour away, and..." Blaze didn't wait for Annalise to finish. He sprinted towards the nearest car, a white Porsche Panamera. "I'll come with you!" Annalise yelled. "No, stay back. If Sandro comes looking for me, tell him where I went," Blaze instructed. He reversed the car before speeding out of the opened gate. Arriving quickly, thanks to exceeding speed limits and encountering no traffic, Blaze found a safe spot to park the car. He jumped out, turn

My vision became blurrier as another wave of searing pain shot through my body. I had to get out. Despite the protests of my body, I forced myself to stand up. Everything was blurry and dizzy. Everything twirled. Everything looked like a mixture of colour in black. "One last time", I told myself, "one last time.... You just have to make it to the next village. Few steps and you'll be okay...." With one limping leg and a burning body, I carried myself. Few more steps... I was panting hard. Almost there...

“This is Blaz Flame. This kind of fire can burn a person even if they are in armor.” “There are different kinds of fires?” Anna frowns. “A dragon can create three kinds of fires,” Lavi explains. “In human form, we can create the Blaz Flame and the Cold Flame. Cold Flame is the regular kind of fire which we see in every household. It can burn down a human but supernatural creatures can recover from it. A Blaz Flame is more dangerous. Any area burnt with this flame will result in instant death. Luckily, this flame does not have a long range. It is only for enemies who are up close.”