Blaze X Tails Novels & Stories

Blaze used his one hand to throttle her as he picked her up slowly. “You…did this….This is your fault you piece of shit. I hope you die the same way.”, Blaze growled as his eyes started to glow bright blue. “I-I’m….s….s….sorry…”, Zara tried to speak as she struggled to get out of his grip. “Blaze, let her down right now!”, Zoey demanded as her eyes glowed bright red. Blaze tried to kill her but his body didn’t follow. End of flashback Blaze took out the last box from his room and packed it into the car and was about to walk back into the house when someone called out to him. He turned around to find Zara standing with a grey gift bag.

“No, Cole, the man in the room isn't Alessandro. He's rather a monster.” As if on cue, a howl resounded throughout the house and Thalia shivered, “You can hear that? It's Alessandro!” Blaze moved towards the curtain and stared at the sky. “I did the same thing when I saw him changing. It's weird, and his eyes didn't have their usual colour. Instead, it was a vantablack.” “Shít!” Blaze yelled, moving to the door. “You need to move away from the door, Thalia.”

He couldn't enjoy the warm sunshine of summer, smell the fragrance of flowers in spring, the beauty of leaves changing colors in autumn, and the romance of snowfall in winter. "Ah, it's here!" squealed Taylor as she stared at her phone screen. I hurriedly picked up my phone from the table and unlocked the screen. I was surprised to see Blaze in the video. He was sitting behind a table with nothing on it. The room was dark, and the lights only shone on him, seemingly to hide the location where the video was recording. "Good evening," Blaze greeted. I suddenly missed his soft, deep voice. "I'm not going to say much. The evidence I've shown is enough to represent all the messages I want to conv

Blaze is a strong woman who works out to keep strong and fit, her body is one of the best I've ever seen. "Trev," she sighs as she leans her head back against the wall, gripping her fingers in my hair. I love the sigh, love the way she grabs hold of my head and shows me what she wants. When I get as far as I can in my position, she grabs my hand, dragging it up to her tit. And Lord does she have a set of those. "I want your mouth where I'm putting your fingers," she whines, spreading her thighs wider.

We kick in doors letting them out. They each stop to thanks us like we have time for that. Blaze growls for them to get in a line behind him. I follow from the rear. We get them out without an altercations. Once we have the first van loaded another pulls into it's place. When the second van is loaded we wait. Blaze shouts through me and Payne's heads for her to get out; that Mendoza is going to blow the place up. I'm getting ready to head back in when a petite fae girl barrels into my chest. "You Blaze?"

The air seemed to vibrate with tension, heavy with the weight of unspoken words, as if the very act of destroying the knife had become a declaration of intent, a statement of my capabilities “Bold of you to assume we have provoked them at all.” Blaze said. My eyebrow arched upward in a subtle, inquiring gesture. “Cryomancers never attack unless provoked, it’s not in their nature.” My response was measured and neutral, carefully calibrated to avoid any hint of sarcasm or provocation. Blaze's reaction, however, was telling. His eyes, those piercing, intense orbs, betrayed a flicker of concern, a glimmer of worry that he couldn't quite conceal.

Natalia "Out tonight?" Gail, my ride-or-die roommate, purred from the bathroom door of our dorm, giving me those puppy dog eyes she knew I couldn't resist. But resist I must. I was booked tonight, a date of the blind variety, with some faceless guy I'd met online. "Remember? Online guy. Serial killer enthusiast?" I reminded her. Gail’s dark hair was tied up in a bun, ready to hit the town or any frat party on the menu. She pouted, making her green eyes look all sad and shit.

I saw nothing but absolute faith in my leadership as I noticed their youthful, eager faces. "Blade Vanguard has assembled and is awaiting your command, Commander Linwood!" I looked at them, noting similarities to my own early career profile. I smiled faintly—not the fake kind, either. "Move out!" I could see the sunlight streaming through the windows, illuminating my new rank and making the insignia sparkle. It felt as though my life was truly starting over for the first time.

One gold. Every person on the battlefield stared in disbelief. Even Seraphine's eyes widened. "Impossible..." Aster whispered. "The Twin Blades." Elyan slowly smiled. "So the prophecy was incomplete." The red-eyed creature staggered backward. Fear finally appeared in its burning crimson eyes. "No... It cannot be." Seraphine looked at Kael and Rhydian with quiet pride. "It is time." Kael gripped the silver blade. Rhydian raised the golden one. The two swords began to resonate, filling the battlefield with blinding light.