Blitzo X Striker Novels & Stories

After she said so, she reached for my arm and smacked my palm against her face. Surprised by this sudden turn of events, I couldn't stop myself from leaving a heavy imprint of a palm on her face. Almost instantaneously, Zephyr pushed me heavily down the stairs, and I rolled all the way to the ground like a ball. My entire body hurt so much that I couldn't even make a sound, and the cameras of the paparazzi were practically smudged in my face. "You're Theresa? The actress, Theresa Carter?" "Goodness, since when did you become so fat?"

"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 said, sinking onto my bed, feeling the adrenaline slowly drain from my veins. Scott started to leave, but I stopped him. “The White Castle Strikers, do you have any updates on them? You know those guys are good, and we can’t let them take the championship. It’s a huge deal for my career… and my endorsement deals.” Scott rubbed the back of his neck. “What’s wrong with you? Something you’re not telling me, Scoot?” “Well… not really,” He admitted, gripping the edge of the door. “But the White Castle Strikers just released the names of the championship players. Your frenemy Nico is going to be their star player.”

"Damn! He must've started training in the womb. Just his opening move could kill me ten thousand times over!" Boom! Thunder rolled as five massive lightning bolts crashed down, each thick as pillars. It was a terrifying scene to behold. "Five Thunders Strike!" This was Felix's strongest move. Before this, no one had warranted using it until he met Vilebane. The thunderous impacts carved a massive crater in the ground. "Not bad, kid!" To Felix's horror, Vilebane's voice cut through the chaos. Felix instinctively leaped back. Vilebane appeared before him almost immediately with his fist stuck out.

Blaze warned with his hard tone before he grabbed Ace's front and strangled the sleeping monster inside. "Ouch... Blaze... Blaze... Ouch... Ouch..." Ace suddenly yelped in pain when Blaze squeezed his tip very hard. "Blaze...it hurts...please stop... I won't let any confessions again, please Blaze it hurts. I can't get you pregnant if you will strangle our future" Ace pantingly explained while holding Blaze's wrist. Trying to remove Blaze's hand from his member. Blaze incredulously glared at him while he begged at him with his sorry face.

He merged the two elements into a single strike and unleashed the strike in a single, seamless motion that was a masterpiece of destruction. "How…" Felix swallowed nervously. He tried to dodge the incoming strike, only for the realization to hit him instantly—he was far too slow. Ashton's Lightning Bolt strike, driven by the momentum of his sudden acceleration, became devastating. Felix was gripped by a deep sense of dread, even though the strike held only the power of a transcendent realm expert. He felt like prey cornered by a lethal predator. He brought his arms up to defend himself, causing a loud blast to echo throughout the surroundings as the full force of the strike slammed into him.

He reaches into the back of his belt to attempt to reach for a vial with an unknown liquid inside of it. Dantzler: "Ok, I'm 100% done with this! Sheer Speed!" (Using the ground itself to propel him forward and every so often using impact on the balls of his feet, he stops directly in front of Oda and momentarily takes a deep breath.) "Vibe check! Impact!!" (He manages to land a solid blow with "Impact," sending Oda flying backwards into the original crater that Dantzler had created in the altar leaving an indention now twice the size of the original crater.)

There is no world in which he allows Lyon Navarro to witness him fail. The final buzzer is approaching, and the score is a deadlock. The Stormbreakers have the raw power, but their rivals, the Phoenix Blaze, are built on desert-heated speed. Viktor is a stone wall in the crease, while Brandon and Adrian are anchoring a defense that feels like iron. Before Lyon arrived, this pressure would have cracked them. Now, they glide across the Pacific Ice Arena as if sharing a single mind. There is a specific kind of intuition that develops when you share the same man’s bed; you learn the rhythm of your brothers. They have the skill, but the Blaze has had the luck. The clock is bleeding out.

I nodded while smiling and waving at everyone I recognized. "Yes, I am. It's Dante's night!" I said into the microphone. "Of course, of course. We all know there is no one here who supports Dante Solano more than you do. How sure are you that he will win this season? I mean, we all know the Solano brothers are the best strikers there are. Voss Solano was also nominated this season. He played well this year as well," she said. My stomach dipped, but I still held my smile.

Red flips him off, but he’s grinning. Red stands, hand on hip, glaring playful death. “Watch it, stripper boy.” “By the way,” Knox adds, jerking his thumb at Blaze, “he’s totally gay and a full-time Magic Mike. Owns it harder than his thong collection.” Blaze strikes a pose, hand on hip, blowing a kiss. “Sunshine, I own that I’m a gay stripper. Pays the bills, keeps the boys happy, and my ass looks fantastic in glitter. Keep throwing shade, I’ll just reflect it back in sequins.”