Sonic X Blaze Fanfic Novels & Stories

Blaze says, pulling back. Felix’s eyes flick to me like he wants to stab me in the throat. “Your building’s still not safe?” he asks. Blaze shakes his head. “Not yet.” “You can come to my place. You know that.” I snort. “A mini apartment? How cozy.” “Fuck off,” Felix mutters. “He’s fine,” Blaze says quickly, placing a hand on Felix’s shoulder. “I’ll be okay. If this asshole fucks up, I’ll kill him myself.”

He said with a seductive smile. “Well good for you, I was just about to head to our house for a minute to make a sandwich.” I said stepping around him. “Hey, cool I could eat can I tag along? We can get to know each other a little better.” He said, quickly stepping in front of me so I bump into him again. “Hey, stop doing that shit man, and I don’t think it’s….” I was saying just as I was interrupted “Hey Mina, we need to talk, excuse us.” Blaze stood beside me gently moving me away from Dradon who just smiled. “Um, excuse me we don’t have anything to talk about, and anyway me and Dradon was about to go back to my house so we could make some sandwiches you know the ones that your girlfrien

Blaze and Xavier hold me back. "Poor dude got his nose and heart broke by the female he loves all in the same day. I'd say that's torture enough." Blaze eyes me then slightly nods towards Remi. "Gotta give it to the kid. It took some balls to come in here and try to steal your female. And he did it all in your face and where you could hear." Gunner and Xavier are once again laughing. My phone beeps when I get a text message from my father. Axel- club got a run. need your help ASAP.

Blaze gulped down emptiness the moment Xavier began to take few strides towards him and he shook slightly. “Stop there,” He pointed at a point but Xavier smirked and continued walking towards him. Blaze who was scared took few steps backwards but suddenly stopped the moment he knew he needed to do something but unknown to him that Xavier’s mind was in what he was doing. Xavier quickly brought out his silver weapon and Blaze’s eyes widened because he never expected him to be with it. Xavier closed his eyes, aiming the silver blade at Blaze’s heart before throwing it. Blaze’s eyes widened the moment he saw the proximity between him and the blade which was directed to his heart.

Blaze nodded. "She is pretty…" he replied calmly as they continued to walk as if Mathew wasn’t just about to blow his brains out. Angel thought if he had done that, he would not have waited for Xavier to come for them. He would have killed the bastard and caused quite an uproar. "She is very very very pretty," Blaze added with a quiet longing sigh, snapping him out of his dark thoughts. "I heard you the first time, pup," Angel replied. "You are one lucky old dude," Blaze said.

Lucky, made up her mind right than that she would make sure that nothing happened to the Fae King. “Alpha I want to be apart of the distraction team, I think I would be able to help, especially with this ruby still embedded in my chest.” Blaze said raising his hand, stepping forward. “Uh Blaze what the hell are you doing? If you don't step your happy ass back behind me I will cut that same fucking hand you raised to say that dumb shit. What the fuck are you thinking?” Mina said, grabbing his arm pulling him back. “Baby I can help them protect you and my pup. I can't stand by and not help, it is my job to make sure you and my pup are safe. I'm sorry but I am doing it, so you can kill me later

The glass flew across the room, narrowly missing Zachary Reid's head and shattering against the wall in an explosion of crystal shards. For a second, the room stood still, frozen in shock at the violent outburst. Zachary barely blinked, remaining stoic as he felt the stray pieces brush against his cheek. " What the hell do you mean she hasn't come home?" Tris roared, his voice filled with venom. His face was flushed, his jaw clenched, and his fists were balled so tightly his knuckles had turned bone white.

“Can we please have our son back? He’s good and innocent. He can easily be led astray.” ‎I laughed, low and dark. “Your son? Ren and ‘innocent’ don’t belong in the same sentence. My boy is good… but innocent?” I pulled Ren in front of me, his back flush against my chest. One hand wrapped around his throat from the front, the other gripping his hip. I leaned down, catching his earlobe between my teeth. He squealed but stayed trapped. ‎ ‎“How’s that limp, kitten?” ‎ ‎His blush spread down his neck. I tightened my grip just enough to make him whimper.