Blazing X Novels & Stories

" I try to concentrate and see a Blaze figure in my head. I try to find out what Blaze sees right now...where his whereabouts...and what is how condition. I closed my eyes and concentrate harder...what I See .. is the same as what Blaze see .... And Blaze is seeing.. 'What the F.....!'

] Xavier (from the doorway, voice low but clear): "I've only ever seen you bleed on a battlefield. Never like this." (Blythe doesn't turn. She stiffens. Wipes at her cheek with the back of her hand.) Blythe: "You weren't supposed to see this." Xavier (stepping in, carefully closing the door behind him): "I wasn't supposed to see a lot of things today." Blythe (still facing the window): "She didn't burn. The fire accepted her. But her eyes…" Xavier: "Silver." Blythe (a breath like a blade):

"I'm sorry." Blaze chuckled slightly. She reached for her hand and pulled it down. "It's ok. Let's get out of here first." They nodded and got moving. Suddenly, a gunshot was heard in the air, they turned to see the lady and many men running toward them. "Run! Run! Run!" Xavier shouted and the ladies began running, Blaze stumbled and fell, and Xavier stopped and ran to her. "Xavier!" Bethany shouted. Blaze turned and saw the lady, yanking off a gun from one of the men to shoot Xavier, she used all her strength to stand up when the lady shot the gun and she countered it with her body, getting two shots, she crashed to the ground. Xavier's eyes increased as he saw her falling to the ground. Ta

Blaze muttered softly, looking so dejected and broken. Breiy stared at his brother's pained look, Blaze never shows sympathy or worse, empathy to anyone. Nobody has made Blaze cry since he can remember, but now, Blaze is clearly hurting inside and he wanted to weep with him. His cold brother is hurting inside and he is enduring it alone. ****😞😞****

He turned to Johan who was busy with a dish full of roasted meat and took one of his hands. “Wha-“ Prince Xander placed the Johan’s hand on the sword hilt which immediately turned the blade to a light shade of blue. “Hey, I’m eating here!” Johan pulled back his hand and continued eating. “Hmm... Interesting,” said Matt as he rubbed his chin. “It seems that Johan’s flame burns hotter than your own. No wonder he’s an Ignacius!” “I wonder if my father can produce a blue blade as well?” Xander mumbled.

the old man started helplessly. Before he could finish, though, Waine had shot Ruby a look so that she would snap photos of them both. Ruby could tell that Xavier was no ordinary man, so she produced her phone at lightning speed before snapping several pictures to Waine’s heart content. Xavier turned back to Blaze and asked, “I thought you went to Nephele City, didn’t you?” “I came back to grab something. I’ll go back to Nephele City later,” Blaze replied gingerly.

However, that was likely not the case, as she didn’t sound or act like that. Someone questioned her. “Who are you? How dare you play tricks when Rowan here agreed to let us do whatever we want?” “Ahem…” Blaze cleared his throat. “Who said I did? I said you need to have what it takes. And that means if you have what it takes to beat me. Only then would you all be able to break the boundary open.” At the same time, Zendaya looked towards the fire phoenix in the sky. The voice sounded rather familiar to her.

His other hand wrapped around the hilt of his burning sword, and he raised it. ‘No! I can’t die! I CAN’T DIE!’ A large blast exploded from Layla a second before the sword could descend, shaking the entire room. Blaze was sent back by the explosion but landed on his feet. His eyes narrowed at her, and he gritted his teeth. “What’s going on? I thought you said she wouldn’t be able to access her powers in this room.” Demeter snapped at Boris. “I thought she wouldn’t.” He scowled and pressed the remote.

Xander commanded as he hit the ground, his boots cracking the ancient stone. Lucien was a blur of silver and fire. He met the first wave of Blight-Hounds with a roar that shook the trees. His "Impact-Dusters" didn't just strike; they detonated on contact, the Wyrd-fire purging the Blight from the hounds' systems as he sent them flying. Selene and Virex moved through the verticality of the spires, using the shadows of the ancient carvings to bypass the Null-Guardians. They were the scalpel, moving toward the Resonance-Priests while Xander and Evangeline acted as the hammer.

"How can this be? That can't be right! There's no way my theory is wrong!" Callum was stunned as well. He yelled into the comms, "What's going on here? How could this happen?" I scanned the internals of the bomb through my blast-proof mask, noting that faint trails of green smoke were rising from the severed end of the black wire. In my past life, I was standing too close to the bomb. I inhaled just a tiny amount of the green smoke, yet I spent a month coughing up blood. It was VX nerve gas—a colorless, odorless nerve agent designed to destroy the central nervous system in minutes. It was saturating the room at ten times its original speed—quicker than I remembered.