Novel & Cerita Blitzo X Moxxie

Jack reassured her. Blaze started to cry even more. She never wanted anyone to witness her vulnerability, yet, on the other hand, she felt grateful that Jack was there to offer solace. In turn, Jack experienced a different kind of pain witnessing the woman he loved in distress. "Thank you, Jack. For being here for me," Blaze expressed her gratitude. Blaze's words brought a slight but genuine smile to Jack's face. He was genuinely happy to know that Blaze appreciated his presence. Meanwhile, Nowo chose to remain inside her room until Moha's match concluded. She couldn't bear to witness what might happen to him during the battle, fearing the sight of him getting beaten or hurt.

Molly didn’t seem all that embarrassed to talk about the threesome this time, like she was on her birthday. “So, would you guys ever like… get it on with each other?” Molly asked, the excited and slightly drunk glint was starkly obvious in her eyes. I glanced at Blaze for a moment, and averted my gaze as soon as it was locked together. “I’m pretty much straight… so I don’t think that’s going to happen.” I ended up saying. “I’m bisexual though.” Blaze offered as he took a long drink of his scotch. I wasn’t sure of what to make of the fact that he was bisexual.

Max stupidly asks him. "Sorry, BroMax, seems you're glitching, you're breaking up, I can't talk to you right now, bad signal," Troy responds in haste before getting up and walking over to Simo to order his favorite ice cream -- 'bland' flavored ice cream, his words, definitely not mine. Max shakes his head before glancing at Bell and I in bewilderment. "Am I dreaming? I was talking to him face-to-face, right? How can I be glitching?"

” “What the hell, Mags. Has your cheese completely slid off the cracker?” Huffing and puffing, Victoria stepped forward with her hands on her hips, glaring. “Oh, you are in trouble now, you crazy bitch!” Valeen yelled with satisfaction in her voice as she nodded her soaked head toward her twin. Victoria then smiled as she stepped forward. “Well, she ain’t the crazy bitch who needs to worry.” Maggie stood up ready to defend herself.

Mj taunted as she twisted to dig into her bag and suddenly the SUV jerked around a corner, sending Moxie tallying toward her. Mj’s body half turned, and she placed her palms flat on his chest as Moxie caught himself from crushing her frame by bracing his arms against the back of one seat and another on the side of the truck. “Why the fuck didn’t Ed drive,” Moxie bit out as Mj tried to scoot away. Moxie leaned down into her ear. “Don't assume I wouldn’t mount you as fast as I do Jay, cher…. I am a wolf after all, and believe me little Omega, sometimes you smell delicious.” Moxie leaned down like he was going to take a bite out of Mj’s neck, and she thrust her knee directly upward into the sid

Past in Axons POV I go by the name of Axon Blaze, and I am a freshman at the University of Stanford. Unfortunately, my life is anything but average for a college student. The truth is Axon Blaze is not my real name. It is an alias I use, so no one knows who I am. Thanks to my father and his powerful enemies, I have to hide.

... Another guy dismissed it. "Come on! Selena couldn't possibly know a bigshot like Lucien." "That's right. The Lutzs are loaded. No way they're playing house with her." A third guy pointed at Lucien, mouthing off, "Who are you? You think you can just sue us? We've got proof she abused the cat. And you knocked out one of our guys." I shot back immediately, "You're lying! I didn't abuse the cat. I saved it from the fire. Just because Joyce said so, you convicted me? She was holding the cat."

Dexter's smirk dances on the edges of his lips as he points out, "Well, you've got an extra talent up your sleeve – certainly a master of tattoo artistry, I must say. Quite the paradox, isn't it? A remarkable tattoo artist, yet your own skin remains untouched!" Blaze titters, his gaze briefly flickering to Dexter's elaborate tattoos. He possessed irrefutable talent. However, opting to remain ink-free was a deliberate choice reflecting his personal preferences. "Don't tell me you're afraid of a few needle pricks?" Dexter teases. Blaze, unable to contain his amusement, retaliated by grabbing a nearby cushion and hitting Dexter with it. "Well, you're the bloodsucker here, so consider this a lov

He vanished just in time to escape the blast but his companion wasn’t so lucky. The god of theft didn’t even scream properly as the blast from the pendant enveloped him. His eyes, mouth, and nostrils lit up with raw celestial fire. Light burst from his chest like a sun igniting from within. He disintegrated in a flare of searing brilliance, leaving nothing behind. No dust. No scorch marks. Not even a shadow. Just… gone. Dazir stumbled back, terror etched across his features. He looked at me, then at his pendant, his mouth wide open with a mix of shock and fear and then he bolted.

she said but before Moxie could answer Dante grabbed him by the throat and pulled him into the room. “You fucking gave her wolfsbane you stupid son of a bitch...what the hell is wrong with you,” Dante’s voiced boomed inside the room and Moxie shrugged him off. “Relax assassin....I was helping,” the hunter winked and Lila ran to Mj’s side as she looked at her hunter in horror, “Moxie...how could you?” she asked and he looked at her with earnest confusion. “How could I what Beta, I just gave her a little whisky to relax the nerves, yall act like I gave her heroin or somethin,” he tried to laugh but the remaining occupants only frowned at him. “Oh my god,” Mj said as she began to shake and Lil