Blitz X Stolas Novels & Stories

“I hate to admit it Stolas, but I need your help.” “Well, I’ll be, the all-knowing-Amun needs help from little old me? I never thought I’d see the day.” Stolas was a knowledge demon, so hiding anything would be a waste of everyone’s time. Coming to the bar, I had decided to use the one trick he would not expect, the truth.

"I think I'm ready to let go of the bond I have with the Cone pack" Standing up, Tala fetched water and instructed me to wash my hands, which I did. "Now repeat after me" she directed. "I, Athena George, break my bond with the Cone pack and accept to be part of Stormwind" I repeated as instructed. Upon completing the ritual, I felt a peculiar feeling, something inexplicable. "It's done" she declared with a smile. "Welcome, Athena" she conveyed through the mind link, and I reciprocated, "Thank you".

She turned those pleading eyes on me, and for a heartbeat, I swore I saw absolute terror. “She can stay,” I said softly, pressing a hand to Blaze’s chest. He kissed my mark and sighed. “Just because you asked nicely, my love.” His orders sent her off to Andrew for supplies. But the way her gaze clung to Blaze’s body before she left left a bitter taste in my mouth. --- Storm, Blaze’s wolf, hated shirts. Pants were scattered across the grounds from constant shifts, but his torso stayed bare. “Aren’t you going to put one on?” I teased with a pout.

Utterly alone. Blythe pressed trembling fingers to her lips as if she could wipe away Xavier's lingering taste. But no amount of wiping would erase the truth now. It was already written in the tremor of her heartbeat. In the way, the very air seemed to thicken around her. There would be no turning back from this. Her legs felt like water as she dressed in formal robes and fastened the silver crest of the Fresh Meadows Pack across her breast. Armor. Nothing more than armor now.

Pain shot through me as Christabel, our maid tried to remove the piece of glass stuck in my palm. Tears flowed down my cheek as I gasped for air. I placed my second palm on my face. The thought of something bad happening to Fabio ran across my mind. Knew it won't be easy and that I would suffer more in Lorenzo's hands. Not when Viola and the rest are angry at me.

She thanked them and the girls nodded. "Let's go neonata, we are already late." Blaze grabbed his mate hand and tugged it out of the room, Mia noticed that he wore his perfect, black suit making him looking like a business man, no wait, a sexy handsome models. His fitted black pants, his white shirt who the first two button is opened showing off his collarbones. "Are you done staring at me, mate?" He said in front of her, without glancing her. "How did you about that know? You are behind me." She hit his muscles of his strong back.

The ability to restore and preserve life. ‘That’s it, Sorah’ The voice affirms. ‘You’re invisible now’. I step forward in front of Stella and wait calmly for Mortiz to close the distance. Caught up in her rage, she wields her trademark orange burst of flames and I remain standing, staring right into her fiery eyes with my cool ones.

It was Chad's full-strength punch, powerful enough to kill even an Earthbound Immortal with two crowns in one blow! "Sten!" Mixulla appeared under the iron door in a flash, catching Sten. She could not believe Sten could not withstand even one punch from Chad! Mixulla looked at Chad, shocked, and then took out a small bottle and fed it to Sten. Sten's body began to melt visibly! Chad was surprised; he had not expected the Saffronesians to have an Elixir of Perception. "For Saffronesia, for the Sun Goddess!" At that moment, the delegation head shouted, leading a dozen members in charge toward Chad.

A pair of eagle-like wings also grew from his back. Blaze, the daughter of Nyx—the female personification of night—and Oreas—the purple-winged God of the north wind and God of winter, chilling the air with his icy breath, had the same skills as her father to freeze a certain creature with her cold breath. The reason why she had an unexplainable anger towards Jack is that their birth parent's powers are in contrast. Jack, the son of Apollo—the God of the sun—and Hestia—the Goddess of Hearth or fireside, has the ability to use flame magic, and his spear could also burn anything that touches it. Blaze now wears armor that is freezing cold. Her armor is now made with ice; her hair remains white

“Are you not blindfolding me to kill me? Like they do in those gangster movies?” Derek eyed him. “I’m not killing you.” Paulo burst out laughing this time. Derek sighed heavily. “You’re not dying.” Lewis blinked. “…I’m not?” “No.” Lewis slowly lowered his hands. “Oh.” Derek gestured toward Paulo. “He’s blindfolding you so you don't get to see more than you have seen.” “That’s it?” Lewis asked. “That’s it.” Lewis looked mildly embarrassed. “…I may have overreacted.”