Pyretta Blaze Novels & Stories

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

I clung to his leg, desperate. “Please, don’t! I need you here. Not gone—not lost to rage.” Pietr appeared in the doorway. “Alpha Renzo has already left with his family. Do not torment your mate more than she already suffers.” Blaze swore, gathering me into his arms and kissing my head. “You couldn’t fight him,” he murmured. “How could you fight two monsters obsessed with you? But I swear, Saoirse—they will pay.” I pressed my forehead to his chest, drowning in guilt. “Blaze… what if I get pregnant?”

It didn't take long for me to cum right along with him. Anyway, Blaze wanted to make it memorable tonight. So he was spoiling me rotten with some fantastic Italian food. Tonight could very well be the night we make a baby together. Vega and Jace have gone on a weekend retreat in Ruidoso to get away from everything and relax, so Blaze and I would have the house to ourselves for the weekend. "Do I need to request more wine, love?" Blaze asked. "Sure, but just a glass full would be fine; I don't think another bottle would be necessary," I said.

Therefore, that night, Blaze Hudson didn't catch a glimpse of sleep as all he heard was Diva screaming in victories and talking to her gaming friends. He couldn't comprehend. Was her passion a curse or a good thing for him? ###

Bradley said thoughtfully. "Because he's the future Alpha who has, not only the blood of two Alphas, but also the blood of the Royals. He's going to be strong and he knows it," I replied proudly. "He's an Alpha who will kick the ass of anyone who dares mess with those he loves," Blake added with a faint smile as his eyes moved down to our still screaming daughter and I could see the pain that she didn't know who either of us were because of something that sick bastard had done to her.

Releasing a slight smile on her face, she uttered, "I just want to say thank you for everything you did for my mom she has a great chance at life and of walking again, and I agree with you on the re-introduction thing." Giving a grin, I stood up as I began with the reintroduction, "I'm Dante Blaze, the only child of the Blaze family and also the CEO of Blaze Publishing," I stretched out my hands towards her, and without making me wait for long, she put her hands on me as she said hers, "I'm Valerie Skye, a senior editor at Blaze Publishing and the only child to my mother, Mary Skye," "It's a pleasure meeting you Valerie," I uttered as my face lifted with a smile.

“Never trust that woman.” I blinked, turning to him. “Huh?” “You heard me,” he said, his tone firm. “Never be alone with her, and never accept any food or drinks from her.” A chill ran down my spine at his words, though his expression remained calm and composed. “Why?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Blaze’s smirk was faint but deliberate. “You are smart,” he said simply. “Figure it out.” I frowned, my mind racing as I tried to connect the dots. Blaze was the CEO of the Weston Corporation, and the baby I was carrying was his heir. If someone wanted to harm the baby…

The thought sent a shiver of anticipation coursing through my veins, and I couldn't help but wonder when I would next have the pleasure of claiming her as my own. "We will try your alliance, Reaver." Blaze boomed, throwing me out of my fantasy. "You will leave the ones your kind kills here, on my land. We will send our soldiers to retrieve them, however many there are. I expect protection on our lands as if they were your own in return. Should a war arise, you have my alliance and an unlimited army of the dead." Blaze spat.

A pair of eagle-like wings also grew from his back. Blaze, the daughter of Nyx—the female personification of night—and Oreas—the purple-winged God of the north wind and God of winter, chilling the air with his icy breath, had the same skills as her father to freeze a certain creature with her cold breath. The reason why she had an unexplainable anger towards Jack is that their birth parent's powers are in contrast. Jack, the son of Apollo—the God of the sun—and Hestia—the Goddess of Hearth or fireside, has the ability to use flame magic, and his spear could also burn anything that touches it. Blaze now wears armor that is freezing cold. Her armor is now made with ice; her hair remains white

' She retorted. 'Let her be.' Blaze said. He expelled air through his nostril and scowled. 'She did nothing wrong to you.' 'She is in my freaking territory and she acts as though she owns everything!' 'Fine.' Blaze glared. 'I'll just leave the house with her. I don't think you want me here either if you can't let her stay!' 'Why are you salty about me not wanting her here? Is she your fúcking mate?!'