Striker X Chaz Novels & Stories

Zion said. Chaz looked at him incredulously and placed a hand over his heart. “I can’t believe that I wasn’t enough.” He wiped a fake tear away. “I said not all that fun. Plus, you’ll be ditching me the first time someone smiles your way.” Chaz just shrugged because he knew it was probably true. He was a perpetual flirter and took every opportunity to do so. He was a charmer, so he never had a lack of female company when he wanted it.

James instantly dashed out of the purplish-red light rays and cast the Terrastride Step, appearing in front of Xachary in the blink of an eye. Boom! James raised his hand and delivered a powerful punch, unleashing a violent Marciais Power toward Xachary. Caught off guard, Xachary barely had time to turn his head before the forceful blow shattered his nose. Blood splattered as his body was propelled backward after being struck by the Marciais Power. James gave Xachary no chance to retaliate. He swiftly activated the Dawnblaze Form and intercepted the Xachary’s trajectory Xachary. Then, he infused his Marciais Power into his fist and swung hard.

“Gregory and my mate will meet us at the border.” I was cautious, following just a few strides behind. We were within the quadrants that Derek’s chosen men ran patrols, and he smelled just enough like a rogue that I figured we would be targeted. The fact that I felt no other presence made me worry he was actually working for Cold Moon and this was all an elaborate ruse. “I’m Chandler,” he told me as we walked. “Descending from one of the true lines of Wulvers. You’ll meet my mate soon, but she’s a rogue. That’s where you’re picking up on the smell from.”

Xavier patted Sahir's back and hugged him. "Your jet will be ready in an hour and if you need anything, I'm one call away" Xavier looked at Sahir. He pulled out his cigar and Xavier lits it. The day Zoya went away from him, he couldn't control his emotions. He started smoking & drinking a lot to keep his emotions in control. The temper within him made him the open bull of the ring. He became crueler and this time he has not any fear of hiding his identity like before. He looked so ready for the war.

There was only one person who could fight him easily. A monster who played with shadows and contracts and bodies. He was just like a viper who never did charity. A man who scared every other man into obedience. Xander Sterling. I hated that I knew it but I hated that I needed him even more. But I needed someone strong enough to ruin Miguel, and Xander was the only one I’d seen win every war he entered.

I growl. “Dude, sorry but she’s hot, she’s smart, and she’s loving. She’s the total package.” “And you’re going to be unconscious if you don’t stop talking about my mother like she’s a conquest,” I say, glaring at him. “Seriously, dude, Hellfire is the one with no filter. Don’t make Striker show you how he got his name,” Zach says, shaking his head at Chase. “I’m not wrong,” Chase insists. “But you keep that shit to yourself, especially in front of her son, you moron!” Landon says, smacking his upside the head.

Zariah whispers. She points to another. "Imani Lee. Independence Pack. Won't talk to anyone, although not mute." She girl stands with her hands by her front, as she watches the area with dark eyes. So dark in fact, that when her gaze sweeps our way, I have to drop my own to the floor. Independence Pack members don't leave their Pack often, managing to preserve their natural beauty. How she manages to keep her stark white hair that straight, I have no idea. "Chasity Pearson," Zariah murmurs, my gaze following her finger. "Purity Pack. Total nutjob. Thinks the Goddess lives within her, and rumour has it, is only here to convert the Alpha to her religion."

I chimed. Striker’s eyebrows shot to his forehead. “ You are some foreign kind. Do you really think you can beat him? He is a monster when he is angry. It’s rare and…it’s terrible. So lay low, and stay behind me whenever he is around. ” I rolled my eyes, huffing. “ you don’t know me yet! ” “ That’s right. ” Striker nodded. I yelped as his arms came around my waist and picked me up before dropping me over his shoulder.

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!”

Chris was getting frustrated, and his speech became incoherent. Zachary couldn't take it anymore. He raised his hand and delivered a punch straight to Chris' nose, cursing through clenched teeth. "Zara, you're actually letting your brother curse at me," Chris said. Zachary smirked before moving in and kicked him while he was down. "What's wrong with that? Did it hit a nerve? Or are you having trouble remembering? If you have trouble, I can carve it into your tombstone." Zachary was a long-distance runner and had learned martial arts before.