Johnny Blaze Motorcycle Novels & Stories

“His own body has strong recovery abilities, so he must have suffered something impossible for him to overcome. If I’m not mistaken, someone was studying his body and had injected toxins into him to suppress his regenerative abilities. That’s why he’s in this state.” Jade trembled in anger when she heard this, and her heart ached badly. “Cheryl, how did he come to be admitted to the hospital?” Alex asked. Cheryl immediately called the person in charge to come over. Once she asked, they found out that Blaze had been involved in an accident where a motorcycle had hit him. The motorcyclist had run away after it happened and had yet to be found. A divine body in this state after just getting hit

Breiy turned to Blaze. "He was already unwell, then last night he got drenched in the rain on his bike...foolish guy" Blaze replied with slight irritation in his voice. Breiy gaped at Blaze who looked irritated but worried. "He should not ride in the rain with a bike" Breiy mumbled before he returned to what he was doing. "He doesn't have a car, only his beloved big bike he has bought by selling his online games" Blaze added casually which made Breiy turn to him again.

He said rubbing her shoulders. "Noah!" She croaked and hiccuped as she cried with all her heart. "He doesn't d-deserve that!" She stuttered and wiped her tears holding his only bracelet that fell. "I know Mia, he doesn't deserve that." BLAZE VIEW. Blaze was in his human form, fighting off the rogue warrior in one second, he ripped their head off with anger and his eyes glaring at nowhere. There was he, his only objective was to kill the rogue alpha without any mercy.

, 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.

“I'm just 25. I don't need marriage. Do I seem that old to you?” “Well, you're the oldest amongst us.” “And you're the youngest and cutest. I just wanted to make sure you were okay. First night back with us, after so many years.” Jennifer relaxed slightly, her head falling naturally to rest against his broad chest. His warmth was familiar and safe. His scent was all motorcycles and spice, but it was all she ever fantasized about. And on his laps earlier? She felt like she was dragging towards everything she had ever thought of. Blaze gently rubbed her forehead, talking about plans for the motorcycle club. But Jennifer wasn’t listening.

He began before I interrupted him, “STOP SCREAMING AT ME!” I heard him whimper softly for a moment, “Blaze must always protect his Luna and his pups. You should never leave Jackson and Sain when we are not with you!” “Blaze! I’m with my other MATE! He will protect me too. STOP what you are trying to do! NOW!” I ordered him. I guess Blaze was having a harder time accepting this sharing a mate thing than Dante was willing to admit. I made a mental note to try to talk to Dante about all of this when it was just me and him later.

I put my faith in John Thomas. I put my faith in the Captain of the Blaze. And I climbed onboard. Ready to go to Haven Island. The Blaze was a massive ship. The wood was polished darkly but had been worn in some places, to a lighter color, by the sun. Making it seem even more striking. The words along the front were done in emblazoned orange lettering with flecks of blue emerging as though it were afire. The figure head was a flame.

They glare at me and hissed when they heard me chuckle. "I said just be with him, I never said stop him from drinking," I said and grab one can of beer and sat beside them. I heard Josh hissed before answering. "He was going to go to Cassidy's burial and we stop him because we know what will happen," Josh said, I shrug my shoulder and look at Blaze who is sobbing while drinking on his bottle of whiskey. I sigh and walk near him. "Blaze," I said and he looks at me. "My man!" he said and raised his bottle of whiskey in his hands and looks at the bottle of beer I am holding, he taps the seat beside him and sighs.

“You have someone gunning for you, I have someone gunning for me. Perhaps the person is one and the same.” I scowled at him. “Perhaps. Perhaps not. Why could this not wait until tomorrow?” “Two of my guys are dead.” “What do you expect me to do about that, Blaze? Necromancy isn’t in my skill set.” His face dropped. “Blaze, enough dancing around the issue. Why are you here? What do you want?” “Guns.” “Guns. Can you actually afford to pay for them? You’ve just told me you lost a shipment of cocaine. That isn’t good for your bottom line.”

leaving we hop on Jakes motorcycle which was cool as hell so I quickly put my hair in a braid and he brought me a helmet so he thought of everything for safety I guess he said he even put a sissy bar on it so I wouldn't fall off so as he got he told me to hold on tight did I mention that Jake is smoking hot like Jax Teller hot yes ma'am I don't know how long my panties are gonna stay dry today laughing to my self. Hold on tight, okay? Jake says . Okay , I yell back as he's starting up his bike. we take off driving around. I catch Blaine's look of shock as I wave at him from the back Jakes motorcycle. I don't know about it but I have had the best time of my life since we moved. Blaine's pov.