Blazing X Novels & Stories

The glass flew across the room, narrowly missing Zachary Reid's head and shattering against the wall in an explosion of crystal shards. For a second, the room stood still, frozen in shock at the violent outburst. Zachary barely blinked, remaining stoic as he felt the stray pieces brush against his cheek. " What the hell do you mean she hasn't come home?" Tris roared, his voice filled with venom. His face was flushed, his jaw clenched, and his fists were balled so tightly his knuckles had turned bone white.

I skimmed the text, my eyes darting from line to line, trying to make sense of it. *Project Inferno— Weaponization of Wildfires.* My breath caught in my throat. Weaponization? what the actual hell...? I flipped through the pages, my pulse quickening as the details unfolded before me.

Donovan braced up his pistol clutching it with both hands and moving sideward away from the desk, not daring to venture a step forward. Fixing his gaze on the mystery figure, he made effort to no avail to figure out what it was in spite of the flood of dazzling red light. In a moment, the figure ventured forward taking gentle strides much to Donovan's terror. His heart skipped a beat, making vain effort to steady his gun in his trembling clutch. He staggered backwards and maintained his gaze on the oncoming mystery figure, only to discover--by a strain of his eyes--that it was the mystery lady who had been laying on bed all day. Yes, it was Natasha. The poor lady still had her oxygen device

Enola had to take her time in the bathroom to freshen up. The bathroom door slammed open, stepping out was the shimmering of the reflective effect of light given to the sun by the moon. As Bruno turned towards the bathroom door, his eyes were in awe. What he saw went through the whole part of his body, just like the relative effect of an electric shock. His body could not behold what his eyes saw and in quick reaction to that, the whole body became strong and hard. The Delilah aware of her doings knew that she had captured everything about Bruno. She came close enough, looked to his eyes and whispered,

she spat, her eyes narrowing. A shiver coursed down Blaze's spine in response to her words. He cast a nervous glance around the darkened room, his unease deepening with every passing moment. Disregarding Alessia's cautionary words, Blaze took another step forward. His hand extended tentatively, a gesture of friendship. But prior to making contact, a sudden gust of wind struck, propelling him off his feet and hurtling him through the air.

Past in Axons POV I go by the name of Axon Blaze, and I am a freshman at the University of Stanford. Unfortunately, my life is anything but average for a college student. The truth is Axon Blaze is not my real name. It is an alias I use, so no one knows who I am. Thanks to my father and his powerful enemies, I have to hide.

The crowd could feel that the heat and cold had collided while looking at the swords on the stage. “Let me introduce to you the Blaze Wild Sword and the Deadly Glaze Sword. Blaze Wild Sword is a must be suggested for the people who had fire attributes and were accustomed to fire. The Deadly Glaze Sword is for the people who had Ice attributes. These swords are made by a Grade 5 Novice Armament Master.” Lark Oz said while showing them the swords that Luna had made.

Xavier adds when I glare at him. How can a human be so cruel. Then there is the stupid Jordan. How many fucking times have I warned him to fucking stop making bets. The ride consisted of me glaring at both Xavier and Jordan. If eyes could kill they'd be six feet under. And am sure they wouldn't be needing a burial service. The car stopped and, Jordan quickly opens my door, I said a sweet thank you, then step on his feet. My smile growing wider when he mutters some curse words under his breath

The water spout, as wild and powerful as a tornado, crashed down, snuffing out the flames instantly. Gasps of astonishment rippled through the crowd. Rendok's face turned pale with shock. "I'm no ordinary werewolf. I guess you didn't do your research," Blaze said, his voice dripping with mockery and contempt. Blaze raised his hands, and from his palms, brilliant light beams shot out, piercing through the air with deadly precision. The dragons became targets in his deadly game, each beam striking with unerring accuracy.

Adam looked at Mable and explained, “Rorr had his suspicions when he met Blair. He did his own digging, but he wasn’t sure. Now, we have confirmation.” While talking, Adam glanced at Zoe. Zoe nodded. “Mabes, Blair is the leader of X. Kyle and Solomon must know about his identity. I found confidential files related to X in Kyle’s safety deposit box in the office. All the documents have Blair’s signature on them.” She said while handing the password-locked case to Rory.