Ron X 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.

The book seemed to deliver that statement into my head. "Lena's weakness is Xander, and Xander's flaw is Lena. Once they divide, the other won't be able to stand a thousand demons attacking... That's the only way to destroy Lena. " He added, with croaky laughter, while I exhaled heavily, waiting for what next would happen.

Her steps slowed when she saw him—them, standing so close to each other that an accidental movement would make their lips meet. He looking into Rain's eyes with an expression Andrea had never seen before whenever he looked at her. His arm was around the girl’s waist and the other in between them...A red rose in both their grasps and blood dripping down from both their arms. Who was bleeding? She couldn’t tell. But she hated the sight in front of her, the fact that a man as powerful as Alexander wasn’t even aware of his surroundings just because of the bitch in front of him. They were both lost in their own little world.

Evanora says as a tall, lanky guy with a bright red mohawk saunters towards us. His look is just like his car: all flash. Tight leather pants, yellow tank under a leather jacket, and red Ray-Ban shades that clash with his hair. All I can think is, Goddess Above, how in the hell does he sit in those without ripping them? “How’s it going, Nora?” Blaise calls as he oozes up the steps. He takes his jacket off and holds it out towards me, not making eye contact. “Thanks,” he mumbles offhandedly before brushing past me and into the house. “So where’s this she-wolf I’m babysitting in the fae world?”

Ronald said chuckling," I don't know why I can see a lot of resemblance of you in that Rosaline. I mean you guys look like sisters." " Don't turn our date into some boring conversation, please," Xenia tried to divert Ronald's concentration. Ronald did whatever his girlfriend said and started kissing Xenia on her neck. Xenia took a breath of relief because Ronald didn't recognise her. If Ronald couldn't recognise her then there is no way Ajax can find out about her ever. She has no idea how wrong she was. *************************************** " You think you can defeat me! Huh! Just a snap of my finger and I ca............" Xenia was interrupted by one of the casting directors.

With her eyes fixed on the ground, she makes her way to the coffee station, seeking a moment of respite. Sitting alone at a table, Rose's gaze inadvertently meets Blaze's across the room. He is surrounded by his squad, and right beside him sits Alexa Preston—a blonde, stunning girl with piercing blue eyes and the stature of a Victoria's Secret model. Alexa exudes confidence as she holds hands with Blaze, her presence nothing short of a deliberate statement.

Elisa said with a smile, staring straight into Roxy's eyes. "If you dare lay a hand on Robert, I, Roxy Sloan, swear that I'll fight Blossom Hall to the bitter end!" Roxy was suddenly enveloped in a shimmering white glow as a formidable pressure surged forth, striking everyone present with a profound sense of dread.

Cat felt like a doll on which the two women let off steam like little girls. "That's it," Blaise breathed after what felt like an eternity and clapped his hands over his mouth. Xandra also put on an enchanted expression and nodded in agreement. While Blaise had taken control of the cabin, the other Elevender was stretched out in an armchair. The long legs dangled over one armrest, the head lay on the other.

Author's POV Damon was done with the meeting and was sitting with his men. "I don't think I have any active enemies now, a few are there but they will never dare to do this." Yang nodded in agreement. "Marinos? Rosetta is in Spain, few of our men are dead who recognised her and even Rafael has confirmed that she tried to hurt Aurora... Maybe she did it?" Mikhail chuckled. "If she is behind it then she would have come by herself and I am sure her shot wouldn't have missed the target... She doesn't need to hire a sharpshooter."

But now, behind Clint's back, she was openly flirting with another man in broad daylight. "Mr. Blaze, it's you! I was just thinking, who must have such taste to drive such a beautiful car?" Xavier stepped back a few paces, remaining expressionless. "Do you know me?" "Ah! Is there anyone in Vernon who doesn't know you, the famous Young Master Blaze? Even if I haven’t met you in person, I’ve seen you on the news!" Xavier chuckled lightly, walking toward the front of the car. He bent down and touched the scratched paint with his fingers.