Blitzo Apology Tour Novels & Stories

“Elvis came all the way back here just to settle a score for you! He said last night that he was going to teach Thiago a lesson. Even if it doesn’t kill him, it will punish him severely. Otherwise, he won’t be able to get this grudge off his chest! I thought he would listen to you and not lay a finger on Thiago easily, but I didn’t expect him to bring it up again when he was drunk last night. I’ve been trying to reach him all day, and he hasn’t picked up! He wouldn’t really be planning to make a move on Thiago, would he?” Kira's heart was pounding. She didn’t have time to explain further. She turned around and made a beeline for the church doors. At the press conference. Since Jasmine Anders

“One thing you need to understand—I, Xavier Blaze, don’t take kindly to threats or negotiations.” The words hit like a hammer, making even Christan’s heart tremble. “Alright!” Christan sighed deeply, his voice subdued. “I... I just wanted to apologize to you first.” ***

I explained to him, I didn't want to be expelled just for this little wittle incident, it's not a big deal. "You will have 5 minus points for the next tes-" I groaned and he glared at me, he cleared again his throat, "-test. Also, apologize to Mr Vasilis." "What? I didn't do anything!" "It's okay Mr Schrill." Blaze said. "No it's okay, she shouldn't disrespect someone who is older than her." He sternly said making me glare at his grey eyes and old face with wrinkles. Burk. "Alright, I'm sorry Mr Vasilis." I gritted between my teeth and stood up.

Empathy. It was a new look on Blaze, who normally would’ve gone ballistic by now, and it’s enough to have Armani pause and rethink his actions, an apology sitting on the tip of his tongue. “Blaze, I-“ he gaped, searching for the words once he realized what he’d done. “I’m sorry, I-“ “Yeah, I’m sure you are,” Blaze cut him off knowingly, the sorry look on his face saying it all. “Just go,” he insisted, taking him by the shoulder with one hand and directing him towards the door with the other.

"And then Ally showed up and I lost what I never even had." I drew in a long breath, turning my face away from him and his look of pity. "I know I'm too late. I know I should have told you this a long time ago. I have a lifetime of regret, but you're my biggest one. If I could go back, if I could fix things, I'd slap the old me. I'd leave Ace and ... " I trailed off, unable to finish as I held down the sobs that protested within me to break free. Tears spilled from my eyes as I turned back to gorgeous, perfect Alaric. His green eyes stared so intently at me as though his entire existence depended on my words. They pulled the rest of my thoughts out. "I'm so sorry I screwed us up. I'm so sorr

Any other Alpha would do the same if they were there in his place. Blaze looked at her and then lowered his head. "I came to apologize to you. I lost control that night. If I had in my right mind, I would not have done that to you. I am so sorry, Rose." Students were watching them but could not listen to them, but they could understand that Alpha Blaze was asking for an apology to her for something. Rose looked at her friends. They nodded at her and said, "I think we should go now." Then Alice and Delilah left together.

"You can't understand how it felt to be abandoned, left all alone. You, Blaze, are my only family. And now I've been left feeling abandoned all over again, all because of one person you can't seem to let go of!" Tentatively, Blaze reached for her arm, a gesture intended to provide comfort. But Thalia flinched away. "Don't touch me," she spat, her voice a venomous hiss. "Right now, I despise you, and I don't know if I'll ever be able to forgive you." Stepping back, Blaze conceded, "I understand, and I'm very sorry," he murmured. "But let's keep our voices down. The last thing we want is to attract attention."

He was a little nervous about her reaction. “Just say it,” Natalie said softly, trying to ease the situation. “About that day at the site, I fired my gun to stop you guys, I just wanted to say sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you. I’m so—“ “You don’t have to apologize, I know why you did it and you didn’t hurt me, neither had the intentions. It’s fine.” To say she was surprised would be an understatement. But this just increased her respect for him. She was their enemy he didn’t need to apologize but yet he did.

The bond, the wet stickiness between my legs, was too strong. With half-lidded eyes, I put my palms at my sides, touching them to the wall. “I want a proper apology,” Blaze said, looking me up and down. “And for that, I have to make you feel as tortured as I did.” My heartbeat raced, and I had to close my eye to try and ignore the beating against my skull. “I’m really really sorry!” I tried again, throwing my head back as his feather-light fingers travelled further up my stomach, between my breasts. My nipples hardened, and he hummed to himself in approval.

My mother and father watched my silence and their faces grew heavier with each passing second. I had run out of patience long before they ran out of words. "Are you done?" I asked. My voice was calm and flat. " I have a ceremony to prepare for this evening." "How can you call this wasting time?" Damien said sharply, his old self briefly resurfacing. "We are apologizing to you. We flew here, we found you, we're standing here telling you we were wrong—" One of my bodyguards stepped forward from my side without a word. Just one step. Damien stopped immediately.