Romans & histoires Blaze The Cat

The monster lapped up her screams, pleas, and pain like a cat with milk until she was gone, but it was still hungry. The deabru wanted more pain, more pleas, and more screams. It turned, ready to hunt down another victim, and faced Dannie. A malicious grin spread on bloodied lips. “No,” she screamed at it. “No, no, no!” Dannie closed her eyes and covered her ears. She wouldn’t see more. She refused. Dannie kept chanting, “No, no, no,” as she fell to her knees, but instead of pavement, they hit tile. Bile tasted sour on Dannie’s tongue and she didn’t dare open her eyes.

I will risk my own happines for you, and your pack. We arrived to our campus and he immediately held my hand. We walk together untill we reach our classroom. All eyes were fixsted on eyes, but Catherine’s eyes matters to me. She is burning in jealousy. “This girl is special. If anyone dare to hurt nor touch her again, I’ll send them to hell,” Blaze announced while looking at me. That’s a clear warning, but I know and I can feel, there is danger coming. I don’t know if danger for me or for them. Should I warned Blaze?

she spat, her eyes narrowing. A shiver coursed down Blaze's spine in response to her words. He cast a nervous glance around the darkened room, his unease deepening with every passing moment. Disregarding Alessia's cautionary words, Blaze took another step forward. His hand extended tentatively, a gesture of friendship. But prior to making contact, a sudden gust of wind struck, propelling him off his feet and hurtling him through the air.

She poured more mana into it to further increase its power. “Let’s hope this works! [Blazing Comet]!” She shouted the spell and a condensed ball of orange fire was shot out of her hand. The ball of fire exploded on the sand near the tamsarah. The sand had melted into a red liquid. As the beast passed through it, it roared in pain and emerged fully out of the sand and started rolling around on the sand. The red viscous liquid was sticking onto its body, sizzling its skin. “ROARRR!!”

Surprisingly, the person came out from the dark and walked in his direction. Blaze didn’t waste any second. He swiftly attacked the person from the back. He placed his right arm over his shoulder and his other arm under his armpit. Then, he shoved the back of his leg using his knee, pressing him down to the ground. “Ouch!” ‘A woman?’ Blaze's heart almost stopped when he realized he attacked a woman.

However, before he can react or make a move, she swiftly turns and runs away from him, determined to put distance between them. Clutching his wolf-like nails onto the trunk of a nearby tree, Blaze mutters to himself, his voice laced with a simmering determination, "I swear, you will have to pay for this slap, little lamb." His words carry a hint of both threat and intrigue, hinting at a deeper connection between them and the potential consequences their encounter may hold.

I started singing along, my voice loud and off-key. Blaze’s eyes widened, his head whipping toward me. “Oh my god. What is that sound?” I smacked his arm, laughing. “Hey! I’m an amazing singer, okay?” He grinned, his eyes twinkling with amusement. “Sure you are. I’ve heard dying cats sound better.” I gasped, my jaw dropping. “Take that back!” He shrugged, his lips twitching. “Nope.” I narrowed my eyes, a mischievous smile forming on my lips. “Fine. Then I’ll just sing louder.”

I carefully drop Blaze on the swing bench and she jolts reflexly when the swing moves. "Hey" I smile at her and she gives me a fake smile in return fiddling with her fingers. I have studied Blaze so well, that I can tell her real smile from a forced out one. "You don't have to talk if you don't want to" I find myself saying as I drop down on the space beside her. Bliss laughs dryly. "Your brain is probably cooking up the worst scene it can find from Raleigh's sob story and you are telling me not to talk if I don't wanna?"

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?”

Naturally, she was filled with anxiety and dread. "Get lost!" With a loud crash, Zayn hurled a liquor bottle at the door from inside the study. The sharp and piercing sound made Cassidy scream and turn to flee in panic.