Novel & Cerita Silver Kiss Blaze

The light-pillar slammed into the top of the obsidian ziggurat. The giant figure of Kaelen was consumed by the radiance. The solid violet skin began to crack, the starlight-eyes bleeding a sapphire liquid. The Creator’s silence was being replaced by the roar of the "Total Bloodline" re-asserting its human soul. Isabella Vance was incinerated instantly. The Moon’s Avatar didn't leave ash; she left a stain of silver jasmine on the obsidian floor that was immediately evaporated by the light. The Silver-Crest locket shattered, its ruby shards falling into the maw like dead stars.

he whispered into my ears, opening his hands to show a beautiful white gold necklace. "Taken." I read the inscription on the necklace. He opened the hook and brushing my hair aside, he helped me put on the necklace. He placed a kiss on my shoulders. "Tell all those weird dates that you are taken now," he whispered. I was dumbstruck, staring at him. I never knew Oliver was this possessive. "You are my charm, and I won't ever let you go." He turned me to face him, planted a kiss on my lips, and I gave in. I could feel him hardening up as our kiss deepened.

The content of the first box made me gasp, and the second had me fanning myself because the room suddenly got hot seeing those presents. The first box contained a backless lavender dress, with a slit that stopped right at my thigh. The second box contained black Saint Laurent heels and a purse to match. The content of the last box was a beauty to behold. It was the latest edition of the Bulgari necklace. I was gobsmacked by this gift.

Blaze said as I spasmed around him. Blaze turned us around and laid me down on the bed. He kneeled on the floor and started placing wet passionate kisses on each foot and then made his way up my legs, massaging the flesh as he rose. When he flicked his tongue along my pearl, I just about came right then again, but I held it in. Blaze's tongue made love to my flower as it dove into my petals and then retreated to circle my bud repeatedly. Aura's of color shone upon our skin, and it was as if lightning flashed before my eyes as I thrust my hands into Blaze's dark thick hair and screamed as his tongue milked my walls. Blaze lapped up my honey and slowly kissed his way up my stomach.

The instructor was speaking a little too fast for my liking, and Blaze, noticing my unease, immediately stepped in between us, placing a hand on the workbench and effectively cutting the distance between me and the instructor. "Let’s get started," Blaze said, his tone polite but firm. I could see a flicker of possessiveness in his eyes, but the instructor quickly stepped back, awkwardly clearing his throat as he moved on with the demonstration. After showing us how to make a silver pendant with a locket, he asked, “So, what materials would you like to work with?” Blaze immediately pointed to the most expensive materials—the gold, the silver, and the gemstones. Of course. He was a man of tast

I shook my head, raising my voice so everyone could hear. “We will be praying to the Moon Goddess,” I began, slowing shifting my eyes around the circle. “But not for her protection, nor for safe passage. No, we will be praying for her to send her greatest weapon to wipe out this stain on her domain. There is no need to speak aloud, just close your eyes and pray in whatever way works best for you. Pray that she shines her light upon us, pray that she sees us through this nightmare. But mostly pray that she sends the Silver Myst.”

“I’m not who you thought I was.” A long pause. “Who are you?” he asked quietly. I held his gaze steadily. “Isla Hale. Daughter of Alpha Magnus Hale of the Crescent Moon Pack.” Recognition dawned slowly. The Crescent Moon Pack was ancient. Strategic. Powerful. “You hid that from me.” “Yes.” “Why?” “Because I wanted someone to love me without my title.” The words were honest. Bare. “And now?” he asked. “Now I know what I was loved for.” His jaw tightened.

“It’s a rogue. I smell a rogue.” I smelled my mate. Why would a scout be taking the head front in this confrontation? Your Silver should be, not her. “Hello, Alpha King!” a feminine voice, appeared behind the door, flipping her long black hair around. My wolf howled inside. “Mate? Mate!!” As she walked in, a sense of weakness rushed into the room and the Blue Bloom Alpha fell on one knee. “Silver!” That’s when we saw it, on her hair were particles of Silver. As she flipped it, it spread and infected the air, choking on all who breathe it in.

Kate continued to gape at him. "Ace is a gold digger and who are you? A gold digger bitch?" Blaze continued as his sharp look pierce the girl. "I hate bitches...more so a gold digger bitch... Don't act haughty here. I am the only bitch in this place...only Blaze Vaughn...you dare challenge me?" Blaze took a step forward while he continued with his calm yet cold tone and sharp eyes. Emphasizing every word he said. Kate nervously and unconsciously stepped back, frightened.

He leaned very close, his warm breath brushing against my ear, sending a slight tickle through me. I turned my head, meeting his deep gaze. At that moment, time seemed to stand still, freezing everything into eternity. “Happy Winter Solstice Festival, Xaibe.” He leaned in close to my ear, murmuring softly, “On the next full moon night, let us go to the Moon Goddess to mark our bond.” Outside the window, the aurora continued its dance across the night sky, its brilliant colors reflecting upon my face and onto Xaibe's face. Catching each other's scent, we held one another in a tight embrace. (The End)