Blazer Stray Novels & Stories

~~~Skye's POV~~~ I sat alone at a quiet corner table in The Velvet Lounge, where Red works. It is one of the most popular strip clubs in Orlando. The lights were low and the music loud and pulsing. I was still wearing the same blue dress from earlier, now slightly wrinkled after the long day. I sipped my whiskey slowly, letting the burn slide down my throat as I watched the stage. The strippers were putting on a hell of a show.

I closed the document and said, "I'm going to need a brand-new identity." Tyler stated, "I've already prepared it for you. You're "Mandy Steele" from now on—a lone orphan surviving in Aureotrigon. You'll be recruited by one of Kai's subordinates who was impressed by your combat ability. You need to work your way up to Kai once you're in and secure the specifics of the trade." He then looked at me and said, "It's going to be a very dangerous mission, with almost no chance of survival. Is this something you really want to do, Hope?"

And for the first time since she’d put on that blazer, she felt like maybe just maybe they could still choose who they wanted to be. Outside, the wind rattled the shutters, carrying the distant echoes of the fire. But inside, in this small, stolen corner of the world, they had a moment of fragile peace.

“You nearly killed her. You dishonor the mate bond. Until trial, you’re forbidden to see her.” Trial? My blood ran cold. The door creaked, and the stranger from before stepped in. He approached gently, kneeling at my side. “I’m Blaze,” he whispered, brushing my hand. Sparks shot through me. My breath caught. He smiled tenderly. “Your mate.” Heat flooded my cheeks. He chuckled softly, stroking my hair. “The Goddess blessed me with the most beautiful Luna.” “How can you be kind to me, after—” I faltered, shame choking me.

"I swear, I didn't watch you kill that man. I swear on my husband." Blaze arched an eyebrow at her as Diva continued speaking, "I'll never tell a single soul about it. Please, don't kill me." Blaze glanced back at his brother and stated, comparatively calmer than before, "There is still a gunman following me." Vyan scanned the area; it looked safe enough. He let out an exasperated sigh. "While escaping, you fell into this wedding trap, didn't you?" Blaze nodded.

He turned to leave. "No... " Triana retorted vehemently. "I can't stay in the same room with you." Blaze stalled on the track. "I’m not a rogue," Triana continued. "I said it multiple times. You should let me go. You can't take my freedom away from me." "You are not in a state of negotiation," Blaze roared, looking back at her over his shoulder. "You are not allowed to leave the pack until I figure out who you are." He strode out.

Zendaya said. “Aunt Daya, I really am Blaze. Do you still remember…” Blaze then described a few interesting incidents when he was still living with the Rockefellers. After that, he pointed at the middle of his eyebrows. “Look, I have this mark here too. It’s unique, no one could ever replace me.” A fire symbol slowly appeared on his forehead. Zendaya finally believed him. “You’re really Blaze. How did you get so big? You’ve become very strong too. It’s like you took some kind of maturing agent. How unbelievable.”

Reluctantly, Blaze releases his grip on Tyler, stepping back to stand beside Alexa. Tyler adjusts his jacket, scoffing and muttering under his breath, "Certified lover boy!" The remark strikes a nerve within Blaze, igniting a surge of anger coursing through his veins. In a fit of rage, Blaze lunges at Tyler, landing a powerful punch that sends him crashing to the floor. Tyler, annoyed and humiliated, fixes Blaze with a death glare as he struggles to regain his footing.

Blaze smiled at his pups. “Daddy are the wolf’s here dat will help bring sissy home?” Ryder asked. “No, not yet but they should be here very soon.” He assured. “We wanna meet them.” Rebel said standing straight with his head held high. Blaze looked over at Storm. “What do you think?” He asked through mind-link. “Keep them behind us with Megan and Marco and if Lylah senses no danger, then we let them.” Storm said with Lylah agreeing.

But even that hope faded when Ryker told me the heartbreaking news, that Blaze had found a new Mate, and she would become Luna of the Venom Fang pack. "I'm sorry Syla, I didn't want to tell you this, I know how much it hurts," as he held me tight I cried. "But he's still my mate! they all are!" I whispered, holding Flame close to me. "You will always have me! I will never leave you!" he kissed my lips. *** ....it had been months and there was still no news of where she could be. Blaze was slowly going insane, he would not come out of her room, her scent was still strong there, it was the only way he could sleep, and he still would not eat.