Blaze Sonic Rush Novels & Stories

Fury was a vicious curse. It could wake the sleeping demons inside you. Making you burn in fire and just like that you feel like scorching everything to ashes itself. A treacherous voice that leads you to demise. Sheer silence surrounded them as her heavy breathing was the only noise. He barely even blinked before the string of sanity snapped; what just happened registered inside his mind. Her eyes widened when a calloused hand wrapped around her delicate throat and her back was slammed into the wall knocking the breath out of her.

*bang* *bang* *bang* "You guys never even considered negotiating with us, crafty Nethrillias. Our agreement is now void." As the shots were fired, Ifrit skillfully evaded the incoming bullets. His movements were fluid and precise. With a quick motion, he drew a circle on the sandy ground beneath his feet. As the circle glowed, the sand surrounding it began to turn a fiery red, and a swirling steam rose, resembling a scorching sandstorm. Ifrit's sika, emanating an overwhelming power, warmed the air around the cold desert, proving that their claim of invincibility in this region was not an exaggeration. Ravyn and Zamonte could feel the scorching heat on the red sand under their feet. The purpl

Every electronic device in the room sparked and died. The hunters closest to me were thrown backwards by the force of the sound. They hit walls and furniture and lay there stunned or unconscious. Marcus had his hands over his ears and was staring at me with shock and something that might have been fear. I kept screaming until the power was exhausted and my voice gave out. Then I ran for the door, leaping over fallen hunters and dodging the ones who were still trying to recover from the sonic blast.

Her eyelids had fallen closed and he didn't think she had noticed the change in her tattoos. His lips carefully caressed the runes that glowed on her throat and a feeling of euphoria he had never known coursed through his body. He growled and his speed increased, chasing the oblivion that was just past his reach. Ulfhild met him thrust for thrust. Sweat beaded across his body as he felt her core spasm around his length. She screamed his name and he spilled within her. His growl of ecstasy completely animalistic. Suddenly, lightning flashed across the sky. Energy crackled around them. Ulfhild's eyes popped open at the bright lights flashing behind her eyelids. Her eyes locked on his glowing,

"JumpStart, quick! You see that giant blaster on the right arm. You need to disable it before it can charge again!" "On it," I say with a nod of my head. Doing the same as SpeedBlade, I run toward Silent as he keeps on smoking and spinning. Waiting for the right moment, I jump and land on the right arm. Raising my stun baton, I stab the weird-looking blaster and turn it on. Electricity pours out and the blaster starts to shake and lights up. It doesn't take long before the blaster itself starts to smoke as well. Taking my baton back, I jump off and land on my feet. Looking back, I see the blaster breaks right off.

Blake said harshly. "That's because you couldn't do that. You can tell yourself all you like that you hate Jayson and that you never want to see him again but I know that's bullshit. You need him as much as he needs you. And you know that as well as I do," I growled. I put my hands on Blake's chest, ignoring the sparks which ran from the tips of my fingers all the way down to my toes, and pushed him backwards with exceptional strength. His back hit the wall behind him and he hissed in pain as he tried to move.

The lake turned into one big wave that spilled over the shamans. There was no screaming, no running, just goblins that existed and then didn’t. Nio was pleased. Part of him knew he shouldn’t feel so happy after killing so many of them, but he couldn’t help himself. His understanding of synergy was getting stronger and more controlled. He entered the temple and faced the high shaman. He looked so small and defenceless. The shaman tried to say something, but Nio was not interested. He killed him

It was the sound of zither’s strings being plucked. Tink! Swoosh! A burst of a murderous sonic wave was like a blast of lightning. It pierced through the air. The speed broke the sound barrier. With a wham, the head of the Hygieia Valley’s disciple, who was still shouting earlier, exploded like a crushed watermelon, with the reddish, whitish, and darkish contents splashing all over the place. In an instant, a commotion broke out at the pier.