Harry Potter Blaise Novels & Stories

His hand shot up to touch his head and roared at Blaise, “What’s that for?!” Blaise merely lifted a bottle of blood wine and pour it into the four glasses on the table, “Sister-in-law, just ignore him. He talks too much. He doesn’t have younger sisters but two younger brothers. I’m Blaise Dardanos, 2nd Royal Prince. I have twin younger sisters back home. They’ve heard about you and have bothered me so many times to meet you.” Leroy’s mouth twitch. These two leeches purposes were too obvious. They wanted to get on Carissa’s good books. They are singing the same rhyme all along.

Knowing whatever he had to say was something Blaise shouldn't know about. “About the Xian,” he added, eyes darting to Blaise for a fraction of a second. My brows rose. “Have you traced which settlement it came from?” Jake nodded once without hesitation. "Tell me..." I began when Blaise's voice rose. "Why are you taking longer today, your highness," he said, approaching us with a smirk. "No amount of powdering will save you against my sword," Blaise said boastfully, slicing the air with his sword.

“He was looking for the Pack well because, you know, the system’s changed and things like that. He was just asking me for directions.” Noel takes one more staggered breath. Then he puts both his hands on his knees, staring up at me with a look of cold apprehension. “Blaise.” “That man was not a Seeker. He—” Another wheeze cuts him off. “Did he tell you his name?” “Y-Yeah.” I say, getting a bit scared with the way that he’s acting. “Damian. He said his name was Damian Rouge.” And it’s like everything on Noel’s face shatters, as if I’d just confirmed his greatest horrors.

John: Al, do you think you can reach the rogues? Alfred: Yeah. I don’t know why they think that we will give them land if we defeat them. They’re dumb as a box of rocks. They agreed to meet again tomorrow night at the bar and I nodded. I sighed, “I’ll be right back.” I walked out the sliding doors just off of this room, and yelled into the sky, “Hey Blaise! I need your help!” Blaise flew to the tree line and dressed then walk up to me. He smiled, “Good morning, Princess!” I laughed, “So, you got my invitation.” He chuckled, “Mmm hmm. How is everything going?” I sighed, “We’ve got someone coming after us again.” He asked, “Us?” I nodded, “Us. They’re hunters!” Blaise’s eyes went wide, “Hunter

He frowned, following my gaze with his own, just like Maya did. "Who?" I reach into my bag, and pull out a small, square picture. I flash it to him. "She goes by the name Olivia," I say, waving the picture is front of him. "That's fine. We kill all their pack," he proposed, giving me a huge grin. I froze. "The boy, Blaise. He lives," I demand softly. I saved him for a reason. "I know you have grown quote fond of him. But that means weakness, which is unexceptable," he spat, grabbing Maya by the hair. He dragged her across the room violently.

Still, it was nice to be the bully rather than the victim. Damien had his slave girl on a leash as usual. The other students had almost completely stopped gawking and commenting on it. Poor Belle was just part of the school scenery now, like the kid with the skin condition and the guy with the bright ginger afro. Sensing his attention, she looked up with misty, dead eyes. Her cheeks were drawn and pale, as though Damien had been starving her. He noticed how her eyes flitted to the oat bar in his hand.

~Blaise~ He walking around the castle, bored. After watching his mom take on Hades and win, nothing really seemed exciting. He overheard arguing and stopped to listen. It seemed like his mom and Len. "I've made up my mind." "So, have I," she didn't sound happy. "Why do you care?" "Have you learned nothing about me this whole time? I won't let you do it." Len groaned. "Fine. I'll reduce it to torture. Is that better?"

Kai closed the study room door behind him and said, “Master Harry, I also found out another piece of information. It’s said that Professor Blaise gave the drugs and the research materials to his son for safekeeping on the night of his assassination. Furthermore, he has arranged for people to escort his son all the way to make his escape! “I haven’t found out where Professor Blaise’s son is now, but what is certain is that the drugs and the research materials should be safe at the moment, provided that we find Professor Blaise’s son before those killers! “Master Harry, do we need to send more people to look for it?” Harry raised his head, then threw the document in his hand on the desk before

This and only this gave me a spot of hope we might be able to find a way out of this. Looking back at us, Blaise shakes his head, making a soft tutting sound. “So remarkable, and that mongrel locked you away like you were nothing.” As he considers us, rubbing his chin in thought, I notice the shadows swirling in our periphery. I’d been so distracted by the danger we’re facing I almost forgot Selene has been training to use her powers while I’ve been away. However I’m not the only one who notices, Blaise sees the tendrils of black fog slowly edging in around him, and positively cackles. “And you’ve even unlocked some of the secrets of your magic!” He claps his hands together, “You’re magnific

Blaise also called in some favors with some muscle that he said he would trust with his life. Of course, I didn't tell Blaise that one of the guys with Willa, Puck, was and ex of hers of sorts. They had a fling a while ago and I knew that Willa wouldn't do anything with Puck now so I thought it was best not to mention it. I knew that Blaise could get jealous and we didn't need to add more emotions to this situation.