Rouge X Blaze Novels & Stories

“Are you willing to pay willing to pay with your life?” Flare only grinned, thinking that he was going to win. I was bluffing, and it took everything in me to stare them all down. “Let me know when they arrive.” I turned away and started for the exit. “I’ll handle the werewolf.”

She looks up and her eyes narrow at me when she notices me. “Xavier,” I greet him, noticing the very small space between them, “How’s the training going?” I quickly ask before they catch me staring. Cassandra’s face morphs from a frown to a too bright smile, “Great, I am being taught not to hesitate when I want to murder anyone,” she replies sarcastically. A raise a brow at her attitude, she needs to get out of her own head if she wants to survive as a rogue. Xavier shrugs when I turn to him with a questioning look but when he turns to Cassandra a small smile crawls on his face. What is that about?

"The blade was cheap." "Everything we have is cheap because we are rogues." I pointed to the map. "The Moonshine Pack is close. Their weapons storage is here, on the eastern edge of their territory. Light guard. Easy in and out." "The Moonshine Pack?" Nessa raised her eyebrows. "Lila, that pack is responsible for royal security. They are not some small border pack we can push around." "I know what they are. But we are not fighting them. We are sneaking in, grabbing what we need, and leaving. Simple."

Alex says walking up next to me and putting a hand on my shoulder, drawing my attention from the house and to him and Becca, who is clinging onto his arm. "See I told you he would be fine," Alex says, causing me to turn back towards the house, and see my mate standing there, and just by him standing there causes me to release a breath of air that I didn't know I was holding. After staring at him I notice the big and small gashes, on his arms and torso. I feel a nudge on my shoulder and look to see Owen with Dennis hanging on his arm, behind me and when he sees me looking at him, he smiles and nods his head towards my mate, in a silent go to him, and I don't need to be told twice. I sprint to

Xavier raised an eyebrow lazily, asking in a mocking tone. His thin lips curled into a faint smile, but it was strangely cold, offering no warmth. Those who knew him well would understand that when Xavier was at his angriest, he showed it through a smile. It was a smile that held no emotion, as though a storm was about to erupt. The nurse, not understanding the gravity of the situation, foolishly said, "These brands are really mediocre. The ones my family uses are much better. These don’t befit your esteemed status, Mr. Blaze!"

"Because you're worth nothing!" Aazim, already full of rage lifted the sword high above his head, he held the gaze of Omar for a little longer before bringing the blade down on him.

Blaze sat in his room in confusion, anger, and hatred. He picked up his cell phone and dialed a number. “Hello?”, the person picked up. “I’m coming with you.”, Blaze said. “We leave the following day.”, Alex said. “Understood.” “Blaze. Is everything okay?”, Alex asked with his voice laced with concern. “Yeah, I just realized that pixies and vampires never mix well.”, Blaze huffed out. .

She cried out as she was yanked back down to the ground. A ripple of purified rage, wrath and ferocious hostility clouded his vision. His eyes turned blacker than midnight, and his twin hearts hammered erratically in the centre of his chest, threatening to burst out through the thick layers of his heated flesh. The crowd laughed and it only heightened his animosity toward those who stood in his presence. "How cute..." Alpha Helix snarled. "The rogue has feelings for the Alien." "His name is Zeb and he is a Nightengale warrior! You all won't be laughing by the time he is done tearing your precious Clovis apart. Limb by fucking limb!" Clohe added as she yanked on the collar around her neck wit

What happened? “I was going to be lenient with you, but you just had to piss me off.” Blaze scowled, trudging towards her. His eyes were full of malice and murderous intent, and she trembled. His former pure white robe was more rumpled and stained than others, an aftermath of the explosion of her power. If he wasn’t going to kill her before, he was going to do so at that moment without hesitation.

Blaze held Angel's face. It appeared Xavier and his team had decided none of them was leaving the island alive. He knew then that if he wanted to get out alive with Antonio Rufus and Blaze, he needed to beg for them to let them go. He shut his eyes, grunting from pain in his back and desperately sought to link up with his cousin, hoping he was still close enough.