Blake Friend Novels & Stories

“Huh? I don't understand.” She said, confused. “Blakeley, I want to offer you a deal.” “How did you know my name? Did that lady tell… “ “Your name is Blakeley Hunter, you are twenty-one years old with no achievements, you live in the local areas of Los Angeles, and all your life you lived from hand to mouth, you have a best friend named Malia and an ex-fiance named Dylan. He broke up with you and you found them together having sex, you got heartbroken and you ran into my car.” Alex explained cutting her off and her eyes widened in shock.

I shrugged it all off and asked him instead, “You two were friends?” “Don’t look so surprised, I told you we are in the same class.” “Yeah, you did. But you didn’t tell me you were friends.” “I’m friends with a lot of people, Calista, it’s not a big deal.” He said and chuckled, and we continued walking. He’s right. Blake is a social butterfly, he loves meeting new people and I think he’s friends with everyone at school. That’s also why he’s really popular around here. Aside from his extremely good looks, he’s also very friendly.

he invited, taking the lead. Confusion flickered across Blake's face as he processed the unfolding situation. "Friend?" he questioned, his voice tinged with surprise. I had intentionally not told him that I and Norton were friends. I affirmed Blake's inquiry with a nod. "Yes, we are friends. Let's go," I replied. With that, I followed the Beta, and Blake trailed closely behind.

the two Alphas said. Derrick scoffed. Their greetings? What the fuck would he do with their half baked, useless greetings that lacked genuinety. His mood was already soured. The last thing he'd want was them adding to it. “You both are aware of Blake's situation? Wasn't he your friend?” “I heard the sad story last night, my king,” Alpha Dante said. His face was sad. He huffed, “Poor Blake. Who would have thought he would do such a thing.” He shook his head pitifully.

To imagine that one day life would get better. That I would not die miserable. “There’s my favorite person in the world.” I turned at the sound of Blake’s voice. He walked toward me with his usual bright smile and two cups of coffee in his hands. Blake and I had known each other since we were teenagers. He had been there before the tragedy. And unlike everyone else, he stayed after. He was the only family friend who never abandoned us. Over the years, he had helped my sisters and me in more ways than I could ever repay.

Blake ignores my question and reverses it back to me. "Why are you here with this prick, huh?" "He's my best friend! How many times am I going to tell you that? He's always with me and the others too!" I yell. "Oh, the other peasants are here too? Great, this is the worst night–" Sabrina gets cut off. "For once, just shut that hole in your face!" Blake points at her as a warning. He turns to me and asks, "Why didn't you tell me you were coming."

Blake mumbled, Luna hummed, "basically, I don't have any friends apart from Susan, the sister of your boss, the only person I got close to after Susan is you, so I can consider you as a friend of mine right?" Seeing Luna's bright smile, Blake hummed, "of course you can consider me as a friend of yours, I don't have any problem with it, in fact I'm quite honoured to be think of yours as my friend." While he felt deep inside, "how lonely she must be without any friends, I think all the rumours about her rude and everything must be fake, such a lovely and bubbly girl, there is no way she can be rude, I don't think she have bad personality since she is friendly and kind, maybe it's because of th

I forced a smile. “Really, I am. What about you? How are you doing?” Micheal had just recently lost a friend. James Blake. His life was taken by my ex, Ryan Wingo. James may not have been a good guy, considering the fact that he was abusing Carly behind closed doors, but he was still Mikey’s friend. The last time Micheal and I talked was at the memorial the school held for James Blake. “I’m fine,” he stated. “I guess we're both two fine people.” I chuckled softly. We were both also liars. We were going through a lot, both facing a lot of different emotions.

Blake chuckled He was a Jovial guy, although not blood related to Logan, he inherited the position of Beta from his father the former Beta, he was also a close friend of Logan. "Please don't call me ma'am, I am probably just a few years older" Crystal smiled "And be careful next time, you could have injured yourself" she advised like an elderly person. "I will, thank you" Blake uttered in appreciation. He bade her goodbye and got onto his bike, then left in the direction of the castle. Crystal continued to the market, she got there around 6 p.m. and started to buy the necessary items. She had already spent a lot of time at the accident scene and it was getting late.