Striker X Chaz Novels & Stories

Zachary nodded and said, “You can look around and let me know if there’s anything you’re interested in.” “Okay!” After replying to Zachary, Mr. Chardon pretended to look around the stall a few times, then finally pointed at the piece of Thunderstrike wood and asked, “Boss, how much is this Thunderstrike wood?” Zachary responded without any hesitation, “Five million dollars.” Mr. Chardon did not care about the price and asked, “Can I take a look at it?” Zachary nodded. “Go ahead.” Mr. Chardon picked up the piece of Thunderstrike wood and immediately realized that there was an attack formation in it as soon as he placed some Reiki into the Thunderstrike wood.

Bolt Doyen moved almost instantly as he vanished from the spot and attacked Kayson with a palm strike. Kayson hopped back and avoided him easily, looking at Bolt Doyen in confusion. “Peak middle-stage pre-celestial fighter?” He was surprised that Xander actually had an expert like this around him. Xander heaved, nearly scaring himself witless just now. “Oh, you’ve got the guts to send yourself here. huh?” “Why not?” Kayson smiled. Xander did not expect him to be so brazen and cried right away, “Bolt Doyen, kill him! I want him dead without any remains!”

Chloe looked at the man who had just breached the space, her lungs finally drawing a deep, ragged breath of clean oxygen as a massive wave of involuntary relief washed over her system. Henry had taken the absolute full force of Xavier’s heavy, steel-like fist straight to the jaw. His entire frame stumbled backward over the grass for several chaotic paces, completely unable to find his balance. Before his unit could even attempt to re-stabilize its stance, Xavier’s long leg launched a terrifying, high-velocity kick straight into his midsection. The pure, explosive impact of the strike lifted Henry completely off his feet, sending him crashing heavily down onto the dirt. Xavier stood over him,

The hard etched edge of his adonis belt drew my focus to the tented front of his jeans. His thick fingers make slow work to unbuckle his belt, I barely blink my eyes and his jeans are around his ankles. He steps out of them and forward as a thick rod bobbed in front of me. My wolf presses forward, such a hussy as she preens and purrs. Fuck. Me. Tate was well endowed but holy Goddess, Zac was hashtag blessed. My face heats. “Like what you see?” I whip around at lightning speed, my wet locks whipping me in the face as I hear him step into the shower.

For the truth, I let it be. Chaz is a mixture of experience, brains, and strength. His parents were also killed for training werewolves in this town. He’s at least twenty so there’s a chance he knew something about Mila. I still couldn’t trust Mila after a few truths she said. Still a stranger, a possible danger. A few feet from the door of Chaz’s place, I heard plates that broke on the ground, and metal banging through the walls. Someone punched a hardwood platform. My feet were stuck to the ground. I listened more to what was happening inside.

Lance aka Doc doctor for club. Ezra aka Patch EMT for club. Victor Aka Navy best at boats watercraft. Warren Aka Chopper best at air craft. Anthony Aka Edge best at knives. Jaime aka Data best at tech/ IT. Walter aka Hacker tech geek. Corey aka Jammer tech geek. Joel aka Gamer best at games planning attacks.

Xeyda declared while glaring at his yellow eyes. "Kill? hahaha," Zaykee chuckled, "I told you, you can't kill me, no one can kill me." he stated while glaring back at him. 'So, I didn't hallucinate anything earlier,' Xeyda thought. Flashback... "Chub!!" Zaykee shouted. The attacker was stunned by surprise with his eyes widened while his jaw dropped. Because Zaykee was so fast to get at Chub's back before she got thrown on the building, leaving a fast wind beside his body from Zaykee's position to the building.

Xanthis broke the silence first. "Do you need introductions? I'm Xanthis Diaz Montero, older than Dre by six minutes. I'm the smart ass here. He's Alexandre Leon Montero, older than you by two minutes. He's a mafia bos, a major alpha male" Xanthis said, scrunching up his nose. Everyone laughed at the expression on his face. But, Valentino was too tensed to do that.

Chaz chuckled gleefully, stepping beside her and breathing in her scent deeply. Then, instead of staying with Helen, he ran out to the hallway and gloated loudly at Frank from the back. "You hear that, Frank Lawrence?! Helen is mine! Stay away from us from now on, loser! Helen loves me! Hahaha!" That was when Frank suddenly paused. "Eh?" Chaz immediately felt danger when he saw that, and Frank soon disappeared while Chaz felt a heartrending agony from his chest! He was the chief of the Seaham Martial Artist Association, but he never even saw Frank move!