Blitz X Striker Novels & Stories

I kick her in the chest the lob her head off with my blade. Reaper shifts back into his cat hellhound hybrid as he takes on anyone that dares to come at me from the right. Blaze has rejoined the melee and taken up the spot to my left between me and Bonez.

Donovan staggered backwards holding his gun still, hesitating to pull the trigger while he barked out a warning to Natasha. ''Stay right there or I shoot,'' Donovan warned staggering backwards as Natasha forged in his direction regardless. ''You have to listen to me, young lady. You have to...'' In a wink of an eye, the rushing Natasha sprinted towards Donovan and lunged at him. The duo went down crashing with Natasha falling flatly across Donovan's body. In a reflex, Donovan made to brush Natasha's body aside to repulse further attack but, instead, he caught the glimpse of a dagger thrust in and out of her jugular in quick sequence, forcing a stream of blood from her jugular vein. Donovan's

With his other hand he motioned for the strigo to move forward. “Kill them.” The strigo didn’t even hesitate. It launched itself forward growing big. Bigger than the last as it was older. Aries exploded forward in the blink of an eye and met it head on. They hit the ground in a mass of teeth, limbs and screeching. Sybil didn’t take her eyes from this Velex though. She saw his teeth were pointed now, his eyes looked larger and it seemed like his lips were receding as she watched.

“I am the first … the first Sunborne to possess the power of the orb beyond its limits …” The Flerin also shone brightly along with the spear. Larice was left to wonder if they’re somehow connected. Estevan mentioned to her that the Sun Striker was empowered by the sun and the orb … but now that it also had the comet, its power would become incomparable. The Sun Striker flashed, blasting out the golden fire. The flames compressed as they slowly formed two wings on both sides of the lance … a blazing tail at the bottom … and a head at the sharp point … the head of the phoenix.

“Blade, out. Striker, you’re up. You know the drill.” I look at the one called Striker standing in front of me and size him up as he’s doing the same to me. He’s about my height, but leaner. He’s probably fast. I see a pretty nasty bruise on his left rib cage and a few other ones in random spots on his torso.

But prior to making contact, a sudden gust of wind struck, propelling him off his feet and hurtling him through the air. With a brutal impact, Blaze crashed onto the ground. The sound of his bones crunching against the unyielding surface reverberated in his ears. Struggling for breath, he gasped and wheezed, battling to fill his lungs. His gaze flicked upward to Alessia, who stood a few feet away, her stare locked onto him with a mysterious intensity.

Straightening, she adjusted her flame-red gauntlets, her fiery eyes flicking between Maria and Nina. “Well, well,” the woman said with a grin, her voice carrying a playful lilt. “Looks like someone’s finally giving you a rough time, Maria. I’ve been waiting for this moment to show off my skills.” Maria smirked faintly. “I guess everyone has their time.” The woman grinned wider, pounding a fist against her armored chest. “Don’t worry. Whoever’s trailing you won’t live long enough to regret it.” This was Lysandra Blaze, the Fire Seraph, known for her fiery temperament and unmatched combat prowess. Her presence alone was enough to inspire both confidence and dread.

I whispered, shaking my head, “I didn’t take this picture myself, I was turning back to the camera so obviously this picture didn’t come from me. And I don’t even know who took it.” Sloane looked at me, really looked. For the first time, her tone wasn’t icy, it wasn’t calculating. It was human. “So you admitted that it was you? Okay fine, who hit you? I mean who gave you all this injury?” I raised my hand then I took a step back to the window. “I think it’s better if we keep my private life out of all this mess.” Sloane scoffed. “Miss Tessa, you are now the fake girlfriend of a famous football striker. So you have to put up with things like this.”

If not for the young master Wu and his bodyguards, these people would have already approached Meng Qian to talk or even take advantage of the other simply dressed party. In a Dark BL novel, the main characters would only attract scum and the good people generally didn't show up and help out in the shadows, a total reversal of values ​​and attitudes in this kind of dark environment. Young Master Wu and Meng Qian were accompanied by the two bodyguards who were guarding the door of the private room in the restaurant last Friday. The tallest bodyguard is named Rong Deli and is a martial cultivator who has attained the level 1 Soul of Origin, he prefers to use firearms specializing in elements. I

‘Total annihilation! Then, a spear thrust toward Blaze. Hence, Blaze quickly pulled his saber back and put it in front of his body to block the attack. Clank! Blaze was then knocked several hundred meters backway by Dirk’s Total Annihilation. The injuries on his body worsened. Dirk stood up straight and hovered in the air with his spear in his hand. “God of Military!” “God of Military!” “God of Military!” Countless Somerlanders were cheering from below.