Blazer Stray Novels & Stories

“I received another call. I went to the apartment early and found those men I met yesterday waiting for me. They asked me to call in sick and closed my phone. I was praying Adley would not come to check on me. Knowing Adley, it’s impossible.” “Where is she now, Blaze?” “She went with the two men and made me promise not to tell anyone, even you and Elise.” His voice dropped in the end. I forced myself to be rational. I understood Blaze somehow, even if I was beyond frustrated. “What the fuck, Burns? How could you let her go alone?” “I volunteered to go with her, but she said she’s gonna be okay. Her grandfather won’t hurt her. Her words, man.” “How do you even know those are her grandfather’s

There was a moment of joy, but even Jane knew there was work to do. "I guess we need to go see . . ." Jane couldn't bring herself to say it . . . to talk about those members of the Strays that had died the previous night. The Strays were a group of lycanthropes and humans with magical abilities (called Talents) who lived together in secret, stealing to survive but keeping the forces of darkness at bay . . . most of the time. The previous night, a group of demons called Hellspawn had come down into the Stray's underground lair (called the Den) and had attacked the Strays. A number of friends and potential friends had died defending the Den before the Hellspawn were driven back due in no small

and as he began his reapproach with an ever-deepening sneer, Blue flattened against the wall in preparation. "Step back, Leitner," Blue's eyes brightened instantly as she turned to watch a man appear from the street—dark sunglasses, an unmistakable wedding band and a sneer she couldn't best if she tried. Before she could land a triumphant slap across the woman beater's shit-eating grin, he began to laugh a deep and somewhat maniacal chorus that instantly sapped Blue of any victory.

“Celine! Weren’t you so determined not to pick up? What, can’t keep the act up anymore? “Do you know Ella’s been crying for days because of you? You’d better stop this nonsense and come back to apologize to her! “Otherwise, I’ll have to reconsider marking you.” His tone was cold, laced with the confidence of someone who thought he had me completely under control. I laughed. “No need to trouble yourself. “Leon, you haven’t marked me all these years, anyway. There’s no need to start now.” With that, I hung up. I blocked his number and every message that came after. Then, I opened my feed and posted a statement. [Alpha Leon Gray and I only held a bonding ceremony. He never marked me, and we are

The clip ended and his jaw tightened. “Campus gossip group,” I said evenly. “Congratulations. So because I wasn’t physically present, my boundaries expired?” His eyes flashed. “Don’t twist it.” “I’m not twisting anything. You ruined my sketchbooks.” “I made room for people to stand.” “You made room for strangers.” He exhaled sharply. “They’re not strangers. You’re acting like I disrespected you on purpose,” he said. “You did.” His tone sharpened. “You think I did this to spite you? It got out of hand,” he muttered. “They were just coming over after practice.”

Even Blaze surrendered to Callum at this beautiful payoff. ***** Tabby

Three stacks of small crystals hung off the shoulders instead of regular straps, and embroidery was refined and elegant. “It’s perfect,” I breathed. “You look perfect wearing it,” Blaze said softly. The gentleness shocked me, and I couldn’t help the tiny smile that tugged at my lips. He stepped in front of me, reaching to brush a stray hair behind my ear. “So long as you’re here, you’ll have more than just dresses,” he whispered. “You’ll have everything you could ever want and more.” The smile dropped from my lips, and I looked away. Only a week ago, Tyler and I had promised each other something similar. And now, I was lying to this man too, saying I was unmarried.

His jaw tightened, and for a moment, neither of us spoke. Finally, he exhaled sharply, his tone softening but still firm. “Stay away from Mercer, Kaia. He’s not as harmless as he seems.” I raised an eyebrow, unwilling to let him have the last word. “And Natalie Price is?” Blaze’s eyes flashed with something unreadable, but before he could respond, his phone buzzed. He glanced at the screen, his expression tightening. “We’re not done here,” he finalised as he turned and strode away, leaving me in the hallway, my emotions tangled.

They hid their faces so that Madoc couldn't see, but I could tell from my angle that their wounds were already beginning to heal. "I'd like to send Tank to have one more Howler on this." Blayze said. "When push comes to shove, he can kick a lot of a**." "Fine," Bonnie replied. "Grim, you're staying." Grim looked pissed. "Anything else?" Blayze shook his head. "Good, then it's settled. Shorty in the semi, Harlow in the blocker car, and Red, Stitch, Tank, and Cyrus as escorts." "Agreed," Blayze said.

*** “You must be kidding me.” Troy couldn’t keep the shock out of his voice as he stared at the guns pointing at his and Paul’s heads. “I thought we had an agreement.” “Well, consider it canceled.” Blaze grinned as he relaxed in his seat and lit a joint. He already looked high. And from the traces of white power on the table and the rolled-up dollar bill beside the substance, Troy could hazard a good guess what the gang leader was high on. He’d watched enough TV. “This is a lot of cash.” Blaze pointed his joint at the sacks of cash as he watched the two boys from beneath his lashes. “I don’t want any of this getting out so we have to shut you up…permanently.”