Blake Gray Imagines Novels & Stories

“Yeah. I know it sounds crazy, but it was… unexpected. And he didn’t say anything outright, but there was this underlying energy, this confidence that felt… intoxicating.” Gracie let out a sigh, crossing her arms. “Intoxicating doesn’t sound good. Blake is a shark in the corporate world and one of the most calculating people I’ve ever heard of. He’s also Tyler’s biggest rival, and we both know he’ll do anything to get ahead—even if it means hurting people. Emily, Tyler’s told you the stories.”

THE Callum Gray was here. He was built like a tank and had inky black hair that was artfully disarrayed. His black suit -similar to his companions but somehow managing to stand out from theirs- molded to his body, but it was his eyes that arrested my soul. His eyes were an arctic grey that would have frozen hell over. The second they locked on my wide blue ones, I understood one thing. I may have never met him before today, but he was the one who could wreck me in more ways than one.

“They don’t fucking need you. I exist now. I’m opening a new fucking dawn for them.” “How old are you?” “What?” “How. Old. Are. You?” Blake's jaw tightened. The amusement in his eyes flickered— just for a second— before settling back into that arrogant grin. “Twenty-six. Why? Planning my retirement party?” “You still have a long way to go. And you have enemies with no one on your side.” I looked at the woman beside him. He noticed it but he said nothing. Then I looked back at him. “I can help you.”

Damon calmed down when he could breath normally but his face was still on fire. Natalie frowned while sniffing him cigarette. She opened the half burnt cigarette and gasped. "Oh my god, Damon! This is black pepper... Why does your cigarette have black pepper powder in it..." Damon's eyes snapped towards Mira when he realised that she has done this. Mira smirked while rubbing his back gently. "Don't be surprised, husband..." She whispered mockingly. "You saw this coming!... You started something and fortunately didn't finish, I started something and didn't finish. Now we are equal!"

People were walking in as I stared at the door but I could barely see them, all I kept hoping for was that the lady and the car would appear so I wouldn’t keep questioning my sanity. But neither of those things materialized. “What’re looking at? A wishing star?” Blake’s voice lightly startled me and I shook off my thoughts to face him. He looked exceptionally handsome as usual as he gazed down at me with a smile. “Nah,” I shook my head and refocused on the spot where I’d seen the odd lady in black, “something weird just happened and I can’t tell if I imagined it or not.” Blake’s smile faded and concern took its place, “what’s that? maybe we can join heads and figure out if it’s real or not?”

“Last full moon. It was kind of a shock, so we’ve been keeping things under wraps, seeing if we could make it work.” Jax leans back in his seat, blowing out a breath. “Damn, bro. I can’t believe it, this is nuts.” “Unbelievable,” Brock mutters, his tone laced with bitterness. The guy was burned by love in the past and has been generally bitter about relationships since. “Guess you’re finally gonna have to learn to keep it in your pants, huh?” “I don’t think that’ll be a problem,” Gray smirks, giving me a sideways glance. He looks back to the others, tossing a thumb in my direction. “This guy’s already whipped.”

I’ve dreamed of these assholes my whole life. Gasping for breath and whimpering, I ran my hands through my hair in exasperation and glanced toward the window. Dark grey clouds were peeking out behind one big, smoke colored sky. I caught glimpses of it as the lace curtain blew about gently. In Russia, that tells us nothing. It’s gloomy like this no matter day or night in Siberia especially. What fucking time is it...and what day, for that matter?

Sinjin was initially skeptical about hiring Nikki as his secretary but went ahead with it because of Eds. The boys celebrated their tenth birthday with Kyle, but the highlight was a special surprise from Sinjin: the newly released online game Dark Realm: Dawn of the Twin Avengers, which had already garnered over one billion downloads within its first month. When Nikki first arrived at the house, she was captivated by its breathtaking beauty. She had always dreamed of living by the beach and couldn't help but feel envious of Eds.

I am not tearing down my walls for anyone again. You want to know what is inside. Climb. -a.a |I R I S| Blake is standing in front of me, dressed in a casual outfit that includes a black jeans and black jacket over a white shirt. His hairs look a bit messy and there is that smug smile in his face. Not again. "Can we stick with the dream part?" I tried but he only chuckled in response as if I was joking. I was not. Before he settled down on the seat right beside me.

He folds his hands that's ripped with veins across the broad expanse of chest that seems to go on for ages, looking unimpressed with my answer. If I wasn't mistaken, this was Gamma Grayson. The long unkempt midnight black hair, atop his head wet from either perspiration or a recent bath. Grayson stares at me for a prolonged period of time in silence. One that eats away at my sanity because I can't just excuse myself from his presence. I busy myself with staring at his wrinkled shirt and stained pants, wondering why he's not dressed for the occasion. "Have you seen Blaze or a shewolf around?"