Blazer Stray Novels & Stories

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

“You’re my daughter! I’ve given you everything you could possibly want in the world—everything you could ever ask for, raised you—it’s time you pay us back!” Through it all, Bradley had been rather silent. Hadn’t so much as glanced at his daughter. A fact she hadn’t ignored. “Heaven forbid you do a mother’s job, Marian.” Like a scorned child and having decided one more night with Vincent needn’t cause any harm, Blue fled. Fleeing like a scorned child, Blue decided rather hastily one more night with her father’s boss needn’t cause any harm. Like it hadn’t as yet.

“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.”

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.”

her raw voice brutal against her ear. Blaze struggled against her, shooting her right leg out but her movements were far too slow. Hands moving from her waist, the stranger seized her arms, trapping them to her side. "If you even give me pleasure for ten hours, that won't mean anything to me, cause' I'm horny as hell," Blair whispered in her ear before pushing her roughly further into the ground, the agile gesture causing Blaze to stumble almost falling flat on her face. "We aren't giving you a bullet for free, mother fuckers!" Giovanni brought a whole army of the guys, Blaze's guys were nothing compared to them.

[ Scarlett ] What have I done? I had sex with my legal husband. How could let my guards down and begged him to fuck me? “Get ready, we are going out for shopping and dinner outside because I am not in a mood to cook, tonight.” Blaze’s voice snaps me out of the fragments of memories. I raise my head from the business book I have been reading to look at Blaze who is leaning on the doorframe of my room. He isn’t wearing his signature black suit but a pair of black slacks and blue fitted shirt. He looks sinfully handsome and too real to be a driver.

Blaze got in too, her eyes fixed on her as they drove off. "Calm down Stace, you are gonna get us killed." warned Blaze, seeing how careless she was being with the wheel. Merely looking at her, you could tell She was unfocused, her eyes growing misty as they moved. She didn't care, all she wanted was to run, run. THE RUNAWAY