Johnny Blaze Motorcycle Novels & Stories

It was a death sentence. “Blaze!” Trevor tossed Blaze the two wooden stakes he was holding in his hand. With a nod at Trevor, Blaze caught them. “I repeat, no one shall help him! This is a pack of law and rules. We shall not help a betrayer.” Cole devastatingly commanded every pack member not to help their Alpha as he threw Trevor a pointed look. It was one against several vampires and rogues. All of them came at Blaze at once. Blaze took out a vampire in a single roundhouse kick as he plunged the wooden stake into his chest before pulling it out. He landed on the ground, motionless.

No one gets to touch her except him. And if anyone dares to hurt her, then he is as good as gone. Sujoy did not think that this day would be his last day in this world. 'Why did I touch her?' he regretted his actions. "Please forgive me your highness. Please forgive me" he begged Blaze. But Blaze is beyond listening to anyone. He got his name from the power he received. He would literally produce fire or Blaze when some one made him this angry. But he never was this angry and his power never took over like this.

“Tug off that dirty old dustsheet and see what we got ya.” Blaze shook with excitement and yanked off the sheet with a squeal. “Whoa!” he expressed his approval the only way a little speed demon knew how. “Is that for me? He just saw a big-ass bike with the Captain America emblem on it. But what it really was, was the exact replica from the Easy Rider film. Jaxton bought it from a guy, who got it from out of state, and then sold it to me for a bargain price. As soon as I saw it, I immediately thought of Blaze. I knew he would appreciate it.

Blair asked as she understood that Fia was with them. "To negotiate..." the words of the girl made her chuckled when she said, ''Why is everyone suddenly wants to negotiate?'' ''I don't know about everyone but I want to..." The girl in front of Blair was a pure brunette, with little freckles all around her nose and cheeks, her fresh and fair skin was like cream. "Who are you, anyway?" Blair asked when she walked closer and replied, "Blaze is the name." "I can give you Fia right away if I get 10cartons of ammo by tomorrow night," Blaze spoke with a poker face and Blair was quiet for a whole second.

I don't normally kill this way but I killed Konstanz not because he didn't want to pay the money but because he trafficks innocent ladies and children, shipping them like fucking drugs. Ryder's men are waiting for me at the cross section when I come out. I throw the bags to them and drop the gun at their feet. "Clean up" I say and leave. I parked my bike at the hotel's parking lot so I make my way there... My eyes keeps scanning around until it catches sight of her standing at the hotel's gate. Isn't that Blaze? I can only see her sideview so I'm not sure. I walk up to her and stand at her front. It is Blaze, what the fuck is she doing here?

Blaze added as he picks his handkerchief from the table and wipes the tears off his eye “ Thank you Blaze , but before you take your leave , can I take your finger print scan ? ” the detective asked bringing the scanning equipmen “ Yes you can ” Blaze mumbled putting out his thumb and index finger while Detective took a scan before letting him go “ Thank you for your cooperation Mr Blaze Rancher ” The detective appreciate “ Anything for your investigation ” Blaze responded before grabbing his Coat where he hung it . He left the detective's office quite relieved at least he was able to say things he had held back for quite a while

“Shout. Scream out all the pain and anger you’re feeling. It works.” Atticus stared at him. “How would you know? Have you ever felt this kind of pain before?” Blaze’s gaze shifted to the wide road in front of them. For a moment, his expression darkened. “The worst,” he murmured. “What happened to you?” He turned to her, his eyes hollow. “My mom and my fiancée were raped and murdered.” Atticus gasped, her hand flying to her mouth. “Oh my God!” He smiled then, but it wasn’t a real smile. It was empty, almost eerie. “I’ll get my revenge. Soon.”

Blaze discarded his ripped vest, donned another, ran a hand through his hair, and walked back to the gate. "They're an hour away, and..." Blaze didn't wait for Annalise to finish. He sprinted towards the nearest car, a white Porsche Panamera. "I'll come with you!" Annalise yelled. "No, stay back. If Sandro comes looking for me, tell him where I went," Blaze instructed. He reversed the car before speeding out of the opened gate. Arriving quickly, thanks to exceeding speed limits and encountering no traffic, Blaze found a safe spot to park the car. He jumped out, turned off the ignition, and rushed toward the silent pack house. It felt deserted, and his narrowed eyes scanned the surroundings.

, 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-“

*** “You must be kidding me.” Troy couldn’t keep the shock out of his voice as he stared at the guns pointing at his and Paul’s heads. “I thought we had an agreement.” “Well, consider it canceled.” Blaze grinned as he relaxed in his seat and lit a joint. He already looked high. And from the traces of white power on the table and the rolled-up dollar bill beside the substance, Troy could hazard a good guess what the gang leader was high on. He’d watched enough TV. “This is a lot of cash.” Blaze pointed his joint at the sacks of cash as he watched the two boys from beneath his lashes. “I don’t want any of this getting out so we have to shut you up…permanently.”