Unscramble Blazes Novels & Stories

I put my faith in John Thomas. I put my faith in the Captain of the Blaze. And I climbed onboard. Ready to go to Haven Island. The Blaze was a massive ship. The wood was polished darkly but had been worn in some places, to a lighter color, by the sun. Making it seem even more striking. The words along the front were done in emblazoned orange lettering with flecks of blue emerging as though it were afire. The figure head was a flame.

Blaze opened the umbrella and pulled me to her side protectively, reminding me of who I was currently with. "Eyes on me tiger," she said, the corner of her mouth pulling upward. I missed that contagious smile. As one could imagine, Uno wasn't big on showing any other emotions, except for what she was comfortable with. It meant little to no smiling when I was with her. Blaze's smile in the meantime could make a rainy day like this bearable. "Ready?" she asked, taking one step forward. "I think we'll still get drenched." I shrugged. "It will dry off."

Either from a bottle or from any delicate sharp objects. Forgetting all the risks he couldn't take, he turned and immediately barged into Seb's room. Just like he predicted, he spotted Seb standing by a corner with bits of a broken glass cup spread all over the floor. "Seb!" Alex immediately rushed towards him, careful not to step on the bits of the broken glass. "Are you okay?" "Oh, look it's Blue!" he said then laughed out loud. "I'm fine. That cup just slipped out of my fingers."

He didn’t say anything but a hand helped me remove the blindfold. I blinked a few times to adjust my vision and then I screamed noticing the person who helped me. Enjoy reading -T

I saw nothing but absolute faith in my leadership as I noticed their youthful, eager faces. "Blade Vanguard has assembled and is awaiting your command, Commander Linwood!" I looked at them, noting similarities to my own early career profile. I smiled faintly—not the fake kind, either. "Move out!" I could see the sunlight streaming through the windows, illuminating my new rank and making the insignia sparkle. It felt as though my life was truly starting over for the first time.

- Emory - The night sky stretched endlessly above us, stars twinkling like distant lanterns. The pack’s celebration was in full swing—howls, laughter, and the pounding of drums echoed through the clearing. Fires blazed brightly, casting flickering shadows that danced across the faces of my pack. The air was thick with the scent of roasted meats, sweet berries, and the unmistakable energy of relief and hope. I found myself standing at the edge, watching the scene unfold. My heart swelled with pride, but beneath that, a persistent relief that I couldn’t quite contain. We had survived. We had fought through darkness and betrayal, and tonight, we celebrated life—our life—as one.

" I try to concentrate and see a Blaze figure in my head. I try to find out what Blaze sees right now...where his whereabouts...and what is how condition. I closed my eyes and concentrate harder...what I See .. is the same as what Blaze see .... And Blaze is seeing.. 'What the F.....!'

My pulse sped up as he looked at my body up and down one more time and in one fluid motion he tore my dress apart making me let out a loud gasp. He didn't wait for me to complain because that's what I was exactly going to do but his fast hands had already unclasped my bra and now I was exposed in his glory and his eyes were roaming all over my body with longing and lust, they explored. Long forgotten is my torn dress as his scorching eyes drank me in.

"Don't be scared. I'll have someone take him away." I held his hand tightly as Colin's voice faded. Later, Lucien told me the story. It turned out Joyce racked up millions in debt abroad, and creditors came knocking. Colin cut ties with her, refusing to help. Bitter, Joyce set a fire while he slept. He was rescued but badly burned. Hearing about my wedding, he rushed to see me. He missed the treatment window, and his legs were ruined. I was shocked, thinking how hard this must be for Lauren.

The worry that flickered in his eyes spoke volumes, and I sensed that this unexpected news had struck a discordant note. “So, you’re dealing with Cryomancers?” I questioned. The fleeting glance from Blaze was a mixture of confusion and irritation, his eyes narrowing slightly as if to say, "What are you talking about?" But then, in an instant, his expression transformed. A spark of understanding ignited in his eyes, and his gaze snapped back to mine with a newfound intensity.