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Damon was hitting him continuously and man almost bled to the death. "Damn, man... you are really stubborn..." He chuckled while tossing the stick away and sitting on the chair while panting. "We'll continue again after my break but till then my friends will take care of you." The man was literally skinned alive. Yang nodded at Damon and opened the box. Yibo started screaming when rats climbed on his body hungrily. Mira closed her eyes and turned around as she felt her lunch coming back to her throat. She ran out and gasped for the fresh air.

"Aleth! Language, girl…" Emily cautioned. Alethia was staring at him with an undaunted gaze that seemed to challenge him. Gosh, he looked different that night, more so because he was dashing in black denim over a plain white T-shirt and dress pants. His blue eyes were deep and beautiful. His nose pointed out sharply, and he smiled in such a way that made her forget what the hell she was doing there. She could perceive the rich fragrance oozing from his body, making his masculinity relatively present. With all senses beaten out of her, she wanted nothing more than to touch him.

... Colin froze, then scoffed, "Come on. You're 29 and still so childish? You think this trick will get my attention?" His friends echoed him one after another. "Know your distance." "An ugly duckling can't beat a swan." "Are you jealous, pulling this stunt to embarrass him?" Joyce bowed her head, sounding pitiful. "I'll pay you. Does $20,000 work for you? Just don't hassle Colin anymore. He called you here for my sake. If you're mad, take it out on me."

I shut my eyes closed and hope for the next couple of lyrics to end quickly. "A lot more of Eela in our lives, a little bit of J-Dawg by our sides, a little bit of FeeBee is all we need, a little less of White Boy's what we wanna see, a little bit of Blubber burning in the sun, a little bit of BoyBand crying all night long, a little bit of Simo, where are you, a little bit of them makes us so cool!"

It truly looks like a flame. “They are beautiful. I have never seen anything like them. The combination of ice and fire.” I mumble as both Robert and Kai chuckle. I look at them and raise an eyebrow. “What?” I say with a chuckle. They both smile, shaking their heads. “You need to stop watching G.O.T.” Robert says and I roll my eyes. I’m right though the Ice Lily causes mayhem, but the Dragon’s Flame burns it away. Yeah, that’s lame, but still it is like ice and fire.

Troy looked shocked. “Can you imagine?” The leader gushed. “They are very wicked people. Hey, my name is Blaze by the way.” He reached out and gave Troy a quick handshake. “Troy, I think we should just leave,” Paul mumbled. “Hey, you did this,” Blaze growled at Paul. “Let your magician here make something right.” “And how do you expect me to make things right?” Troy folded his arms across his chest. “Raise your friend from the dead?”

, Blaze said, all eyes were on him. “Wow man, I’m electing you as my best man in my wedding. Your words moved me to tears, who knew Darko trusted us gentlemen?” Jason taunted. Blaze aka Dante Darko grunted, hiding his smirk behind his glass and Holy was already making calls to our pilots gathering the necessary ammo. I didn’t fucking like the plan but if the plan got me my blondie back, well hallelujah I guess. Xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx “The marina’s clear, five men down. Bates’ taken two down by the pool, Blaze’s already made his way in the house, I see your position and I advise against charging in not until we have Bryant Knox in the-“

, Damien stated as he placed a hand on Blaze’s shoulder. “Okay, what’s wrong?”, Blaze asked. “Did you tell anyone who you are? Or did you have any weird urges or feelings?”, Damien asked. Blaze took a while to respond. “No, no one knows who we are. And… I didn’t have any urges to drink anyone’s blood.”, Blaze lied. “Okay, take my car and drive safe buddy.”, Damien stated. “Got it. Thanks.”, Blaze stated as he walked out of the house.

"Stage name," "DJ Blaze," a gasp left my mouth as I grabbed his shoulders in shock. Back in school, all the girls were always talking about the young DJ who they could barely get their hands on, the mysterious fire-blaze-haired boy. I never bothered looking, I was a dork after all. Elle however stanned for him. She always blabbered about his hotness and how stupid he was. Now I think about it, she was always updated on all his performance and how he behaved.

I nodded my head yes with wide eyes. We were still basking in the sweetness like no one else was around when a loud bang interrupted us. The loud bang makes every muscle tense as I freeze, and my eyes lock on the devil himself. "Get a fucking hotel room when you're in heat!" Blaze kicks off against the lockers and combs his fingers through his dark chocolate hair before waltzing towards the exit. Blaze is Monty's best best friend, our pack's next Alpha, but he's heartless and a jerk.