Blaine Kurt Novels & Stories

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

The four of us stand up when five extremely large men walk in. “I am Kaden, and this is my cousin Alek. These two here are Brent and Lance.” I say. “Hey, I am Curtis, and this is Venom,” Curtis says. “I am Quade, and this is Zion. I am assuming you know Chaos.” Quade states.

I followed the script and calmly admitted to mistakes that were not mine. A journalist suddenly asked, “Mr. Sheldon, we heard you were diagnosed with leukemia some time ago. You might not live for more than a month. Would you approve of Ms. Walter and Mr. Surrey being together after your death?” My sickly expression appeared on the screen. I was not surprised by the question. As Jaime’s husband, I often had paparazzi around me. I did not deny anything. I simply smiled. “Yes, I will give them my blessing.” I did not know which part angered her, but Jaime’s calm expression vanished. She stood up at once and ended the live broadcast.

I say, waving him off. “Yeah, but it would have taken us a few more rounds to figure that out and who knows what would have happened by then. You’re good at this,” Jimmy says. He does the Vanna White wave to tell me to go into the locker room and then closes the door behind me, leaving me alone with Kurt. What I am unprepared for is seeing Kurt coming out of the showers with just a towel on. Around his shoulders, not his waist.

Adrianna was watching over the kids and I didn't want to see Dan so he stayed with his family and Adrianna at the basement. "You all want the truth. I'm not Gabrielle Simons. My name is Blair Kuznetsov. The people who were running after me want me dead. They want to use you guys to lure me out." She smiled at us sadly. "Perhaps that can help you guys piece off the missing puzzle." "Kyle." I stated. "I'm on it." He responded as he grabbed a laptop to search the name.

"Too bad I don't buy a word of it." Before he could react, the guards rushed up and pinned him down. Debra stepped closer, tapping his cheek with the gun barrel. "What's up? Go on with your act. Those clowns are naïve enough to think I can be fooled by a kid like you." "I'm not with them. You've got it wrong." Ryan panicked. "I picked Kurtis for a reason," she said. "I've got his whole file. He traded organs on the dark web and had dirty deals with the Lowe Group. You're telling me he wouldn't roll with the Illuminati?"