Blazing Synonym Novels & Stories

"I did not stutter." Dothan's fury was palpable, the tension in the air enough to choke on. His lips curled into a sneer, and his voice was ice cold when he spoke again. "I see that little escape of yours has made you grow wings but you forget that you're just a butterfly Adele. I can easily rip off those wings and set them ablaze. Watch them burn till there's nothing but ash to testify." Adele could hear the malice in his voice.

Months had passed, and Storm was growing like wildfire beneath a summer moon. Every day, something new sparked in him, a sound, a laugh, a light. His eyes glowed like molten lava, liquid gold swirling like a firestorm, just like his father’s. When sunlight hit them just right, it looked as if the lava of creation itself burned behind his irises. Blaise called it his mark. Ryker called it a warning. Kira only smiled knowingly. “Fire and storm,” she said. “The gods made sure the world would never forget those eyes.”

“In a hurry? Like to a fire or were you carrying the matches and kerosene?” “NO! I didn’t need to provide that. I mean talkin’ bout fire….” Daisy gave the blonde a beady eyed look. “This woman arrives hugging up and climbing on the Monroe men like they were freakin’ Everest or some damn thang. So...yeah, I was thinking about hosing her ass down.”

"She is living in hell but she is not broken, Yang" Damon looked out of the window towards the place where she slapped him. "There is a fire in her big eyes... They dazzle, they blaze and I want to test it... I want to snatch that fire from her eyes." He smirked evilly. "She will be my exception, my distraction!"

Brandon slipped up and used the word Mate. Blaze glared at him. But Bella doesn't know who a mate is. In the human tongue, a friend can sometimes be called as a mate. So misunderstood his statement and thought Brandon is referring to her as Blaze's friend. "Yes, I am his friend," she confirmed looking at Blaze, her tone a little teasing. Blaze and Brandon are glad that she misunderstood. They sighed with relief. But Blaze didn't miss the teasing in Bella's tone. "Yaa, very close friends," Blaze said with the underlying meaning behind his words, stressing on 'Very close ' for emphasis.

Blair was annoyed at the girl, she still has some nerves to face her. "How pathetic are you?" Blair made a disgusted face when Blaze murmured something but Blair couldn't hear anything but only saw a wink. "Cut the crap and give us our ammo," Blaze said when Blair scoffed saying, "Blazia..." she immediately was interrupted by the rival girl who said, "Blaze..." "Whatever, Blazia..." she deliberately spoke this again, making fun of her name. Blaze... was getting annoyed when she spoke, "Where is the truck?"

They are both surprised by such possessiveness not only from Ace but we're obviously extended to his friends. Blaze walked towards his bestfriends' side and joined them in watching the field where the activity had started again. Paul and Kit stole a hesitant and worried glance at him which he could feel their eyes on him. "He is such a sugar...sweet and a softie" Blaze just mumbled casually without looking at his gaping and confused friends. Is Blaze talking about the scary and hot-headed Ace Anderson? Sugar? Is Ace sweet? Softie? When did that brusque and fierce head hazer become a sweetheart?

Before leaving, Zayn looked at Cadence with a complicated expression and asked coldly, "Today is my and Cassidy's big day. Don't you have anything to say?" Cadence looked at Zayn. However, his face had become blurry due to her failing eyesight. She responded in a calm tone, "I wish you both will live long and enjoy a lifetime of happiness." At the end of the day, one was the man she loved, and the other was her younger sister. Cadence's wish was genuine—it came straight from her heart. But Zayn only found her demeanor unbearably irritating. He sneered coldly, "How hypocritical!"

Blaze voice was low as he spoke and that was when I realized that he was speaking to Justin and not me. “Yeah, it is.” Justin responded after a fleeting moment and Blaze’s hold on my chin tightened a little, making another whimper slipped past my lips. “Fuck, she’s so hot.” Blaze’s voice was ragged as he spoke and I gulped, feeling goosebumps scatter over my bare arms. “She really is. I call her ‘stunning’ for a reason.” Justin responded without missing a beat and my insides fluttered.

It was a dark skyed night, quite around, with the faint bustling of the city that lay in front of her eyes. The lights from the city were like fireworks that seldom exploded. Somehow they gave Alethia a sense of reality, though she found them beautiful enough to fantasize about something else. But she didn't fantasize about anything. Rather she sighed deeply and drew the blind down, then she walked back to her bed and sat on it.