Blitz X Striker Novels & Stories

His expression remained unyielding, his eyes flashing with a mixture of anger and disbelief, making it clear that he wasn't about to accept my explanation without a fight. Blaze's parting shot was laced with venom, his sneer a deliberate provocation. "Don't let this happen again, Reaver," he spat, before turning on his heel and stalking off. I maintained my composure, my expression a mask of calm. A spark of indignation flared within me, and I couldn't help but think, Who does he think he's fucking talking to anyway? The audacity of Blaze's tone, the blatant disrespect, was a slap in the face, and I felt a surge of anger at being spoken to like some subordinate.

Steel-Fist Predator said calmly but mocked him internally “Steel-fist while what you say makes sense I think Sword-saint still has a point, killing a child just because of such trivialities seems utterly absurd.” Flame-heart predator replied Steel-fist predator with a sneer “It seems Flame-heart has forgotten the history lessons we got when we were still basic Hunters, the only times glass-eyed Hunters appeared, they almost destroyed the entire race single handedly, unless you want a replay of the Great Massacre I’d advise we end the kid to avoid future troubles.” White-haired predator said grimly

“Maybe. See you around.” Victoria didn’t speak to them she flipped her long blonde hair causing it to hit West in the face. Zaine had watched the altercation from afar, not sure if he should intervene or let them handle it themselves. It seemed the issue was resolved before he made his decision. He went up to the guys once the girls were out of ear shot. “Hey, you go to school here?” Braden looked at him up and down before meeting his eyes. “Yeah? You?” “Yeah, I seen you talking to those girls. Just a warning the shorter one with brown eyes she’s a fighter. She punched a guy in the mouth just because he was disrespectful to her.”

Keagan asked rhetorically, his tone tinged with sarcasm. "No way, bro! I'm genuinely looking out for you. Trust me, most of those other brands are just cheap imitations, loaded with chemicals you definitely don't want in your body," Blitz explained, raising his fist and waiting for Keagan to reciprocate with a fist bump. Keagan reluctantly obliged, but his initial impression of Blitz didn't sit well with him. It felt like Blitz put on a show for others, attempting to conceal his obnoxious nature, but failing to do so effectively.

Kyle’s urgent voice followed: “She’s thirty seconds from launch authorization—you have to shut her down!” The First Strike Without warning, Natalia lunged, her combat blade flashing with deadly precision. Damien surged forward, blocking her vicious strike, forcing her back with brutal strength. Their blades clashed, sparks flying, driven by years of hatred. I fired sharply, forcing back two advancing guards, dropping them with deadly precision. Natalia twisted free, striking again, her blade cutting sharp, forcing Damien onto the defensive. "You can’t stop destiny," she hissed. "The world burns... and I rise."

someone shouted. Panting with fear, Victoria glanced up and saw Breen riding his horse like a demon cowboy from hell as he stunt jumped from it in mid run with a double-footed landing, then continued running to swipe Jude completely from where he stood. “OOF!” Jude let out as his body hit the ground. They both rolled along the dirt in a pile of cowboy limbs, hats flying off and male grunts resounding. “You piece of shit!” Breen yelled as he turned him over and then stood up to glare down at him.

I'm experiencing indescribable pain, my body aching, my soul crying out at the injustice of it all. I keep my head bowed and my eyes closed tightly, listening to the echoes of his clothes being adjusted and his belt being secured. Not even in my worst nightmares could I have imagined that he would assault me in this way. He crouches down beside me and runs his hands through my hair. The contrast between his tender touch and the brutality of what he just did makes me want to stab him to death. This is classic Blaze, the ability to switch between violence and affection in a heartbeat, keeping his victims constantly off-balance.

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.

"I can't believe you're still being so delusional even when you're barely alive, Suzanna—just focus on staying alive instead! "Let me teach you a lesson on behalf of your lousy parents—I'll show you what it's like to be respectful of others!" One of them started breaking the tendons in my arm, while the other continued to kick at me. Pain shot through my entire body, and I struggled to back off. However, Larry pinned me down with a vicious stare before slapping me. He spat, "How dare you try to run! I'll make sure you pay for the wounds your men inflicted on Ms. Cindy! You'd better stay here and endure the beating!"

I don't normally kill this way but I killed Konstanz not because he didn't want to pay the money but because he trafficks innocent ladies and children, shipping them like fucking drugs. Ryder's men are waiting for me at the cross section when I come out. I throw the bags to them and drop the gun at their feet. "Clean up" I say and leave. I parked my bike at the hotel's parking lot so I make my way there... My eyes keeps scanning around until it catches sight of her standing at the hotel's gate. Isn't that Blaze? I can only see her sideview so I'm not sure. I walk up to her and stand at her front. It is Blaze, what the fuck is she doing here?