Novel & Cerita Blaine Totally Spies

Matthew's First-Person POV Evelyn Carter said, "I lost a game back at the bar, so I just picked some random guy to do the dare with. I didn't expect him to be this easy to fool. I pretended to be blind and stayed with him for a whole year, and he actually believed it without question." Lewis Ross pressed on with a hint of curiosity in his eyes. "Don't you ever get bored having to keep this up for so long?" Evelyn fell silent for a moment.

Without delay, he shortened his speech and within moments, declared his acceptance: “I, Emory Saint, accept the role of Alpha of the Fire Stone Pack. I will guard it with my life and ensure peace and harmony for all who are part of or accepted into this pack.” As he spoke, a strange tingling coursed through my body. Sparks of electricity seemed to ignite within me, and my eyes turned a brighter, more piercing blue. Angora rushed onto the podium, standing directly in front of me as my eyes slowly returned to normal. We didn’t want the pack to see what was happening just yet—we needed to understand why Matthias had kept this secret all these years.

She said and gaurvi blushed profusely. " Awww.. she is blushing... And it makes her look, even more pretty. " Mrs Iyer said. " You are right ma'am, good looks run in the family. And now that Gaurvi is also so pretty, I am sure their kids would also be very good-looking." Shaurya said and Mrs Iyer was surprised to see him. She looked at both the brothers one by one. " Oh, my god!! You have a twin brother?? " " Yes, I am Shaurya Malhotra, the more handsome one. " He added.

An SUV pulled up to them just then, and the driver hurriedly came and opened the back door on their side. A chic blonde stepped out. She was in a white Marigold tweed cropped jacket, over a black cami top, flared trousers, and white slippers. Her right hand held the long strap of a small black handbag. They watched her warily as she approached, followed by her chauffeur. "Good day to you all, I'm Stephanie Donovan, and this is Myles, my personal psychologist. I'm Tyler's mother, and I've come to collect him."

But what was the science behind it? Before she could say more, I instinctively glanced around, searching for that cursed doll. It was gone. But in its place, I spotted a different stuffed toy—a pink plush doll, same size, same spot. On its chest was a big red heart pierced clean through by a sharp arrow. I picked it up and flipped it over. Just like before, there was a note stuck to the back. But this time, the name wasn't Colin's. It said Brady Stevenson—my name.

“That makes sense. Alright, my lady, it’s going to be loud, but you’re not alone. I’ll be staying at your side.” I smile and nod my head. “You and Arius. I have a feeling if I said it’s too much, you would get me out of there.” Jasper chuckles. “I’ve known more than one blind wolf in my day. From what I know, the other much more heightened senses can be severely overwhelming. Just touch my arm if you need an out and I’ll take you somewhere more peaceful to enjoy your meal.” I feel myself beginning to relax more with Jasper, he makes it easy. I know he isn’t lying to me and I sense I can trust him.

By the time I padded back to the comms room, the steam had left my skin, but the memory of the mountain and the bike and Blaise’s grin sat like a coiled thing inside me, waiting. I forced my hands to steady and logged into the tower feeds. The chatter was thin at first—static, blurred pings, the usual late-night noise. But every time a signal spiked, I found my eyes drifting to the door, waiting for that devilish smile to step back into my world. Instead, I got a map, a list of frequencies, and the steady, dull glow of the monitors. Blaise was gone for now—and I had a pack to keep safe. Yet even as I tuned the scanners, my skin still tasted of smoke and leather, and Jag’s satisfied purr prom

I made eye contact with Blaine, “He found it!” Blaine stared at me, “What?” his gaze narrowed and he looked very serious all of a sudden. “The Gob Stone? It is gone!”