Mlp Blaze Novels & Stories

Past in Axons POV I go by the name of Axon Blaze, and I am a freshman at the University of Stanford. Unfortunately, my life is anything but average for a college student. The truth is Axon Blaze is not my real name. It is an alias I use, so no one knows who I am. Thanks to my father and his powerful enemies, I have to hide.

Kaynon muttered as Ciaran lifted a vital off a shelf. "Well they won't be needing it anymore now will they. I think we may be able to use this to our advantage in the future though." Ciaran said, holding out what he had picked up, 'cherry bomb' with a caption, 'quickly eliminate your foes in a fiery blaze'. "Maybe. We could set up some traps around the perimeter after the females get here with a few of these. We're sure to hear the blast from any one of these." Kaynon said looking back up at the wall as Ciaran replaced the vial of red liquid.

“I have been waiting for warriors like you.” The eyes locked onto us, burning white, and my blood ran cold. Pelin sucked in a sharp breath beside me. “Manolya,” she whispered. “That thing is looking at us.” I didn’t answer. My body moved before my mind caught up. I lunged forward, with my hellblade raised, aiming straight for the statue’s chest. The blade passed through it. No resistance. No impact. Just a sickening drag through thick air, like slicing smoke soaked in magic. The force nearly pulled me off balance.

“Down!” I had my arm around Jace’s shoulders as I pushed him forward to the floor, and my other arm was around Malachi, and I gripped Levi’s jacket tightly. “Hylja sála!” Blue flames enveloped all of us as the bullets tore through the windows of the restaurant with deafening bursts.

figures as much the one pack I wanted to forget about at the moment is the first one I have to read about. The Blue Moon Pack Not much in known about the blue moon pack. It's history is mostly kept within their own records but what is known is most from the blue moon pack have amazing fighting abilities, it is unknown if it's due to majic or training but all the warriors who have been recoreded have been of great gifts. They do have a history of having element based majic running in the blood of the old alphas. They used to follow many of the old ways and rumors say they still follow some of them. Tattoos are often decortating the skin of higher level members of the pack, though even their s

Like Sila. Ignoring him, Declan showed his palm to Adrian who looked at Declan’s hand in question. “The remote of this bomb. Adrian. You will leave from here alone. Now she is my toy.” He gestured to Mia who cried when being bartered as if she were not a human. Adrian frowned. “But, the deal was not….” “No. If you want to leave. Mia is the price, Adrian. Today, these people are dying. I cannot stand their presence on this planet anymore. No more games. Just quick deaths!”

Unfortunately, not all the children have—` `Then we’ll get more.` Blaze laughed, throwing his arm over the woman’s shoulders. `As long as you can assure us that we’ll end up with more of this, we’ll provide the needed resources. What’s one, two, or ten more cities we can’t destroy? Am I right?`

Blaze’s POV “I’m so sorry but I can’t do this anymore, Blaze. I’m tired of you. I’m tired of constantly being left in the dark. I’m tired of your possessive nature. You always hurt me and I can’t keep ignoring the fact that you have tons of secrets that I have no clue on. I hope you move on with some new girl. It would make me happy. I always had commitment issues Blaze…which is why I can’t do this anymore. Please, don’t contact me from now on”

Their face, which had once been full of laughter and life, was wan and still. A guttural snarl rent the air, followed by a bellow of pain. I cringed, recognizing that sound. That was Blaze. He was fighting two rogues at once, his massive body a blurred bulk of muscle and fury. His rage, which was usually a danger in itself, was a deadly defense now. He was a whirlwind of claws and teeth, a protector who would tear anyone apart to keep us safe. They're going to come for you, Rhea," Micah said, his eyes flicking nervously toward the treeline. "You're the target. We have to split up."

Blaze whispered out, finally solving the puzzle which he always had in his mind regarding the mating season and the one hundred year old myth about the sigma. “Can you make sure Lilith is alright?” Blaze directed his eyes on Trevor. “And if she asks about me, tell her that I’m busy and I will see her in a few hours.” “Yes, Alpha, is there anything else?” Trevor asked. Blaze shook his head and watched Trevor leave the dungeons. He had his mind blocked off. He didn’t want to be mind-linked. He could feel Lilith trying to contact him but he was on guard ever since the attack on his mother. He didn’t want to be distracted while figuring out why Aria did what she did.