Bolt From The Blue Novels & Stories

Siete states and grabs one of the guns to demonstrate. He raised the gun aiming toward a metal panel and with one pull of the trigger, the weapon blasted a flash of blue-white light that pierced a perfect smoking hole in the steel. It didn’t make any prominent loud noise except from the low thrum but the destruction power of the weapon was formidable. I took the gun from Siete and weighed it in my hands. I can’t help but smirk in disbelief. Ever the same powerhouse as they have been. I’m half-impressed and angered about the gap between us.

Despite that, he had to calm him down. Blair seemed to have lost his consciousness. He only knew to vent his anger and got fiercer with each attack… Until… “Blair!” A familiar voice was heard. Tracey looked over, overjoyed. “Mabes!” Blair froze, but only for a second. He caught Solomon’s fist and punched him in the abdomen. “Mmph!” Solomon was knocked back a few steps, his abdomen throbbing. Mable’s eyes flickered as she ran over.

I knew what I was feeling was the mate bond pulling me to her. “Shit, I have to go!” I yelled to my beta. I raced out the packhouse and to my car. I had to be with her right now. I hope she isn’t awake for this. We haven’t explained anything to her about what she is. She is a werewolf just like everyone in our town. We had to keep it from her because she is special. A Blue Moon wolf said to unify our world under one alpha. After a few minutes, I was in front of her house. The moment I touched the doorknob the door flew open revealing her father David just past it. Suddenly a blue light filled the house. We all looked at each other wondering what had happened.

The power they were feeling was immense and hard to get accustomed to, for when Betty was to put her blouse on, her finger got caught on the sleeve and ripped it off with ease. “You will have to adjust to your newfound strength,” Tabby said as she washed last night’s dishes and began preparing their breakfast. “So I see,” Betty replied with her torn sleeve in her hand. Blake awoke with his phone ringing. Looking, he didn’t recognize the number but answered. “Hello?” Blake answered. “Mr. Elon. What a pleasant day.” The unknown voice stated. “Get on with it, my time is precious, and if you don’t have a reason for this call, I’ll simply hang up,” Blake replied, not in the mood for pleasantries.

Cilyna's nose was pouring blood from the double impact. "Are you alright?" Kaynon asked Cilyna as they stood. "I'm fine." She retorted, a bit harshly. Thomas pulled a custom made, silver nine millimeter and aimed the barrel at Cilyna. She growled, lips peeled away from her teeth as he pulled the hammer back. Fear and possessive rage flooded Kaynon. Momentarily, the second man was forgotten about, until a shot rang out. Kaynon was grazed across his spine. Cilyna jumped quickly enough to dodge the bullet Thomas shot towards her. Turning in mid air, she wrapped her jaws around the other man's neck and snapped it. She sent it rolling towards Thomas. In his silent shock, she took advantage and po

'Your name is Boots and you will fucking like it! "Ahem... Well as you know we've been having some territory disputes lately. And we cornered Sierra, Well.. Now Mark is sheltering her and some boyfriend or wannabe knight in shining armor." "Was it the man in the picture?" "Yes sir the fool was -" SMACK! Yuri spun backhanding Blue across the face. "Goddamn it Boots! Is he still here!?" "Y-Yes sir." Seemed for the moment Blue had lost all urge to argue his name, and abandoned any thoughts of pride. He bowed his head in an apologetic manner, his body was a straight ninety degree angle. He waved his hand towards Collen and Mark.

Another scolded low in her voice as she pushed the kid, causing him to stumble. The older one made low tutting in his lips and then jumped down onto the ground. He landed down next to me, which caused me to flinch. He did not attack, however, but merely seemed to wait. Finally, he said, “‘unters. Bolt th’ lot of ye.” And just like that, most of the group had vanished as soon as they had appeared. All except the one who had insulted me. He was obviously not as quick as the others, and he panicked to the point he seemed pathetic.

I'm tired of her mothering me. Bell's face begins to turn red and that's when I realize that I've touched a fragile nerve -- she's only lectured me about a thousand times and I just don't listen. Troy shoves us all way, 'accidentally' ramming Ramos into the floor, and covers his face with his hands. "Stand back, people. Remain calm, people!" he shouts, failing to remain calm. "She's about to blow!" As expected, Bell lashes out at me and begins hitting me, quite painfully, may I add. She's like a war machine.

The door flew open, and Alpha Kai's colossal fist wrapped itself in the front of her t-shirt, his face contorted into a livid snarl. "This is why I don't trust her, Evander!" He roared, spittle raining down on her skin. The world seemed to take a breath. And then the most inhuman sound erupted from Evander's throat, and he slammed Alpha Kai's body into the wall with enough force to make the packhouse groan. Black battle gear clung to his vast form, and leather buckles crisscrossed his body, holding various deadly weapons. A strap tied his thick curls back, and he had secured an ancient-looking blade to his back.

Black replied. Blue’s eyes sparkled. He smiled. “Really? Can I kick Katleya now? She’s so annoying.” “Shh. Not now. We’re in church,” Black whispered. Blue adjusted his posture and faced the altar. Since he couldn’t stay still, he glanced at Katleya, who was smiling. Sneakily, he reached his hand behind Black’s back to pinch her. Without hesitation, he pinched her hard. “Ouch,” Black cried out.