Blitz X Striker Novels & Stories

he called out, having finally caught up to them. “Lucas...don’t...” Natasha's voice was barely a whisper. The glow in his eyes returned and Xander restored his grip before turning to face Lucas who had been running toward them. With a flick of his free hand, a lightning bolt shot out, fire spiraling out of it and struck the ground before Lucas and he was thrown back, hitting the ground. Xander glared at the Viper and nothing but malice written all over the face that Natasha once adored.

His face grim, Colin snorted, "Where did you find this actor? His acting skills are pretty convincing. But no, this won't work. You abused Joyce's cat. We were just gonna let it slide if you apologized to her, but you're too stubborn. Get over here, or you'll never get a glance from me again." At such a point, he was still trying to frame me. I glared at him and looked at my bloody hands from his stomps. I had a knack for painting. With Lauren's support, I never gave up. Once, I beat another girl in a competition, and she came after me. Colin stepped in like a fierce protector. Now he was the one hurting me most. I looked away, refusing to move. His patience wearing thin, he growled, "Come o

“Okay, good. Now I need you to breathe. I promise you we can handle the headlines and her. We can discuss it with the legal staff while we’re there. I know you must be livid, but I need you to stay calm. Can you do that?” He reluctantly nodded his head in agreement, but the color of his eyes looked black, which was always a sign that he was angry. “Do you have any idea how humiliating this is? Stories claiming that I’m impotent are going viral across social media right now!” “I get that, Ash. I do. But remember, I’m here, and I know how to deal with nasty publicity stunts like this. That crazy woman who ran around last season claiming Stryker gave her an STD, and who do you think dealt with

They didn't have rifles; they had glowing red energy blades. "Alaric," Elena said, her eyes turning a bright, fierce violet. "I think it’s time to show them what a real Sterling looks like." "I’m right behind you," I said. The battle for the city was just beginning.

“What is the plan, my lord?” “You’ll see soon enough.” A wicked smile formed beneath the mask. "I never plays blind.” Unseen by them— A tiny mechanical fly clung to the wall, listening to every of their conversation. Inside his moving car, Striker listened to every word through the device. A slow smirk spread across his lips. “No one outsmarts me,” he murmured. “The son of Luca Roberto Gonzalez doesn’t lose.” He pulled out his phone and made a call. “Your little fly is impressive, Dominic.”

At the next moment, the energy condensed around Brian's palms before ruthlessly striking Woody. Amid the piercing noises of explosion, the ground beneath Brian's feet cracked bit by bit. He had aimed his move at Woody earlier with overwhelming power. His vicious technique left everyone in awe! "So, that's Strikerine's signature move, Quintuple Lightning Strikes. It's amazing." "That brat will certainly die a miserable death!" The audience's eyes were glued to the stage as they held their breath, not wanting to miss any exciting details. Suddenly, a deafening explosion erupted as two figures collided with each other. Right after that, dust and smoke billowed up everywhere on the stage!

“ I will knock them down. You burn them to ashes. ” “ Make sure to use that impressive, unusual speed that’s not common for Lycans to get away before you are burning to ashes yourself. ” Striker mocked and shot a line of fire towards me. I moved away before it could consume me and as expected, the crawling bones turned into ashes, “ Well, you know I have vampire tendencies. ” “ I am hurt. You must have told everyone but me. ” Striker scoffed, but still burned the ground the dead walked on.

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.

The battle for gaming supremacy had begun, and only time would tell who'd reign supreme. The arena pulsed with tension as vampires clashed with the pack, their gaming skills on full display. The first match began: Blaze versus Viktor. Blaze's fingers danced across his controller, executing flawless combos. Viktor snarled, fangs bared, but Blaze remained focused. A perfectly timed counterattack sealed Viktor's fate. The crowd erupted as Blaze took the first win. Valoric's eyes narrowed. "Lucky strike." Sabine's gaze flicked to Viktor. "Recover, brother." The vampires regrouped, determination burning. My boys and I cheered for my mates and their fathers. this was far from over but we are doing

It was so heavy with thunderbolts sounding all over and lightning blinding us temporarily that we failed to see the dark energy Xaren created and shot towards Zane. "Zane!!" I screamed as I watched his body jerk back, his eyes wide in shock and pain. He flew several meters in the air before landing on a coffee table, smashing it to pieces. A piece of the wood pierced his back, shooting out of his chest. Zane let out a loud groan before suddenly becoming still.