Unscramble Blazes Novels & Stories

I hear Bliss utter in desperation but then I don't even know if I am judging or not because I don't even know what to think. "It can't be right? Tell me I'm thinking wrong" I say and Bliss steps back her lips quivering. "She is not even denying it Zeks" Raleigh laughs twirling her hair. I shouldn't give an rar to Fvcking Raleigh but why is Blaze not saying anything to deny it?? "Blaze?" I call again and she shakes her head, stepping back again. "Don't listen to her Zeke, can you just hear me out?" She says shakily and I sigh running my fingers through my hair. I stretch my hands out to her and she takes it.

Violet stuttered unsure “ So you recall my name Nessa” “ why did you choose to lead me on when you know you will let me off the hook ? ” Blaze asked raising the pitch of his voice a little higher “ What are you talking about Blaze ? ” Violet asked confused “ You're not different from the rest are you ? ” Blaze questioned the puzzled Vanessa who didn't know what he was talking about “ You shouldn't have done this grievous thing to me Nessa , you have broken me ” Blaze yelled from the other end

Blaze and his troops came to a sudden halt as they looked around at the soldiers. Blaze moved his gaze forward and saw Alma tied to a tree with Bruno standing next to her. He directed his gaze to her tummy. Although the baby was not his, he couldn’t stop worrying about it. He clenched his jaw and moved his fierce gaze at Bruno. "Blaze… you came to save me," Alma screamed, her eyes misty. "Please take me home. I promise I will not run away. I will do whatever you say. Just save me. Don’t let these monsters hurt our baby."

But these two had different vibes. “You’re also lying, aren’t you?” Rain said. Theraphosa gasped but she remained stern. “What do you mean?” “You said you can read our minds. If so, you should know that we can escape fairly with ease but you don’t, and your reaction proves it. [Blaze]!” Rain casted a spell from his hand and flames burned away the threads. “No hard feelings, okay?” Rain dashed forward with his sword ready to swing. TWANG!

“Nothing.” Anger flashed across his face before he quickly restrained it. “That’s not nothing” he insisted softly. I quickly verbalized the first excuse I could think of. “I burnt myself with my curling iron.” I added a light laugh to try to make it believable. “Not something I’m really proud of.” His green eyes narrowed slightly. “There’s more than one mark.” I blew out a breath as I shook my head. “I did it more than once, okay? I’m kinda clumsy with it.”

"It's time for his lunch, he either takes tea after lunch or cigarette... Gas is not working to make tea so he will lit his cigarette." She mumbled and looked at the house. "Today he won't smoke in the house, the house will turn him into smoke..." Her eyes glowed when she felt it was close. "One, two, three...." Neel and Rudra looked at the house shocked when they heard a faint sound of blast and then smoke came out. "Mira, stop!" Rudra ran behind her when she rushed out of the house. "Fuck!" He cursed when she drove away before he could catch her.

But now, each of them shone with a unique light, a distinct essence that called to her in different ways. Blaze's aura was a fiery embrace, like the intense heat of a summer sun or the exhilarating rush of a roaring fire. It radiated strength and passion, enveloping her in a sense of protection and ardor. There was an undeniable spark that always made her pulse quicken, an energy that seemed to dance and flicker with a life of its own, echoing his unwavering loyalty.

Blaze glared at him. "How can I fucking calm down!? My mate is missing, for fuck's sake!" Blaze said. He breathed deeply, trying to control his raging beast that wanted to come out and ripped everyone to pieces. "Call Marco and Trevor," Blaze ordered. "You, Mason, Adrian, and Clarence will join me. We will find my mate, your Luna," he added. Caleb nodded his head and went out of the packhouse while Mason stood still with his head bowed. Blaze went inside of his room.

"If you say so, then... fine. We'll try to talk to him." Blaze only hums, his finger gently tracing the rim of his abandoned glass and his gaze stuck on the way it moved. He wasn't sure why, but he just couldn't bring himself to look her in the eye. It felt tense, strained, as if doing so would lead to something to break. So, he avoids it. He clears his throat, casting his sights to the floor beneath his feet as he braces the sofa, prepared to stand and set off on their new mission. "Great," he murmurs, rising. "Let's go and find him then, shall we?"

“I know I should stop treading water, stop wasting time, but I can’t quite make myself do it just yet.” Treading water… Right… While he was building castles in the air, Blaze was keeping her head above water. His jaw was tight as Fabien reached for his clay cutter and began slicing thin, uniform slabs from the block. “Well… I’d better get back to those pancakes,” Blaze said. She turned away, then turned back again.