Novel & Cerita Blaze

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.”

It made matters even complicated for him. Blaze's eyes were now a haze of fury, he can not believe that his guard can be this unprofessional, and the fact that prying eyes were staring at him already meant that he had to dissolve this matter with the speed of light. This is uncouth behavior, especially when portrayed in populace.

"But wait, is she related to the Banner Legacy?" "Yes, the heirs of Banner Legacy, our rival company. I just know her recently because of Mrs. Veronica Velasquez. Zara was once promised to marry Callum but it didn't happened" My jaw literally dropped when I heard it, I looked at mommy unbelievably. "Like me, she also got engaged with Callum?" I asked confused. "But why did they end up like that?" "The Velasquez found out that their family was doing illegal things" "Oh my gosh..." I whispered and covered my mouth.

Blaze studied my face for a moment. His amber eyes held steady. Then he said, very simply, “Whatever is happening between us…” He paused. Not searching for words. Just choosing the right ones. “I need you to know I’m not competing for it.” I blinked. “That’s… very specific.” Blaze shrugged slightly. “I don’t work that way.” His voice stayed calm. Direct. No tension in it at all. Just certainty. He shifted his weight slightly, then added, “But I’m also not stepping back from it.”

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.

Humiliation burned my cheeks, but fear kept me silent. Blaze moved back to the table, selecting a pair of pliers this time, inspecting them like he was choosing a weapon for war. I clenched my fists. “You’re not going to hurt me.” I tried to put on a brave face but my voice was trembling. Blaze arched a brow. “Oh?” I forced myself to nod. “You’re not a killer.” Blaze hummed, dragging the chair back in front of me and sitting down again. “That’s where you’re wrong, Summer.” He smirked, leaning closer. “I just don’t kill people the way you expect.”

Jared knelt in front of me with concern and whispered, “These families forgave you because they thought it was an accident, but with the new evidence and stories surfacing online, they’re angry and came here to ask for an explanation. “They couldn’t find you, so they found Jenny instead. I was worried something would happen to Jenny, so I…” My vision blurred, and I smiled at him. “So you want me to take the blame for Jenny again?” “Enough! How dare you! You were the one who killed those kids! What does that have to do with Jenny?!” My father hit my back with the hiking pole. My mother cradled Jenny against her chest and glared at me. “These are the consequences of your own actions. I won’t l

he chuckled to himself, his low voice filled with satisfaction and handing over the tablet to his assistant. The man in the blazer leaned back in his seat, his smile widening. --- Back in my apartment, the minutes ticked by in agonizing silence. I couldn’t stop pacing, couldn’t stop the thoughts from racing through my mind. The gun was still in my hand, the cold metal a small comfort against the chaos swirling inside me. Every creak, every shadow, made my heart skip a beat, and I found myself glancing over my shoulder every few seconds, half-expecting someone to jump out at me.

"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?"

A document similar to a curriculum vitae was attached to the top of that file. Name- DARKSTAR Zayn Redfield I did not have any idea of what I was seeing. I went through the rest of the pages. These are Zayn's documents. But what does it mean by a DARKSTAR? What is BLACKMATRIX? Why are Zayn's documents here? Why am I here? With thousands of questions my head was about to burst. I had no strength and my legs were weak.So I slowly sat down on the edge of the bed. My head was spinning so badly and I couldn't hold on to my strength anymore...