Blake Knight Novels & Stories

“You’re difficult to understand. And I never did meet a woman who stood out the way you did.” I looked down, fingers tracing the rim of my glass. “And what about you?” “What about me?” “What did you want, Nolan? Before the weight of a crown and a pack?” He hesitated. I could see it, the flicker of something behind his eyes, the ghost of a younger man he used to be. “I never really had the luxury of wanting,” he said. “From the moment I shifted, everything was duty. The Alpha’s seat was mine before I could even decide what kind of man I wanted to be.”

Alexander, laying on his stomach, lifts his head and scuffs his nose. "Why don't you call out to him? He's bound to be here somewhere! Or the rest of the wolves that were with him as well." Xander suggests. "Someone out here? Who are you?" Blake turns on his heel and glances every inch reachable by sight. A small stir out in the far startles him. Grasping his dagger from behind his jeans he dreads the fact to have to fight anyone. He is tired, worried about Selene, and blood thirsty for Damian's head. The last he wants is to be surprised by someone who dares to cross him at this moment.

Blake pulled the car door open for me and spoke in a gentle voice, " Get inside the car first." I compelled sighing out deeply but immediately furrowed when Blake didn't get inside the car. He walked over to face the cameraman who veins were still popping out on his forehead. Blake's powerful voice echoed in the air, " Tell your Big Boss Mr.Livingstone that Blake Davidson has asked his team to contact me for Veronica Knight's Contract breaching agreement."

He asked out of the blue. The way he pronounced that word suddenly made Abigail wish she was a virgin. She didn't even know how to reply to this man who seemed like one she shouldn't be messing with. He might look like a beauty god with his cologne that smelled of citrus and spices, yet behind every good facade lies a demon. With a bored look, Blake Knight looked away from her as though he had lost interest in her. He walked away with two hefty-looking men following him from behind. Wait, she didn't just see a gun tucked in the pocket of one of the hefty men.

“Either way, it looks like you’ll be staying with us for a while longer yet.” “That man... The one with dark hair who was sitting at the end of the table. He knows who I am.” Ethan runs a hand over his full lips, then leans back in his chair. “Aye. I think so too.” “Who is he?” His expression darkens. “His name is Blake. He’s the most dangerous male in the Kingdom of Wolves, and he has the power to either help us, or destroy us. There’s a feast tonight. I’ll speak with him then. And I need you to come with me.”

David Roberts' mugshot staring into the camera. Not just one channel but almost every channel was showing news about the past of Blaze Knightley, the young entrepreneur who successfully built his business from scratch. I took a sip of my coffee, which felt very good watching the news. Unfortunately, no reporters were chasing Blaze to confirm the news. I asked Taylor to reveal one secret of his past after another. I copied Roger's way of posting one photo a day. That would make the media more curious. "They'll know the name of the victim, Heather, soon enough," said Taylor, who was standing by my side, watching the news on television.

I also entered with a little hesitation. That was a beautiful cabin not as good as Aarav but it was more colour full than Aarav' s which only has glass and black and white interior. There was a man of around same age as Aarav’s sitting in the chair engrossed in the files wearing black blazer and jeans. Wow he is looking nice, not like a business man but like a cool college boy. Is he Mr NK? I am still confused. He is looking down so can't see his eyes but yeah his face is handsome. I can tell that he is fair and clean shaved with black hair.

“I did not betray you. They captured me, too. I promise you. I did not lead them to you.” “Then why do you stand there, ready to fight me?” Caitlin called back. “I’ve been forced into this stadium,” he yelled back. “But I will not fight you. As I told them before.” Blake walked out to the center of the stadium, faced Kyle and the judges, and threw down his shield, helmet, and sword. “I will NOT fight her!” he screamed back at them. The crowd booed in disapproval. Caitlin was shocked at this turn of events. Was it just another trick? Was he just waiting to deceive her again? Or had she been wrong all along about him? Had he been faithful to her all this time? Now, she was not so sure.

" Blake, don't do this to me. Help, Max ! " Blake can't die on me he can't he's like a Brother to me . © #KCMmuoe

Sylvia believed the case to be the latter, and this was her nth time thinking nothing good came out of mixing with the wealthy. Her eyes wandered off in a search of a certain blue eyed man, Blake Knight— son of Liam Knight and her new stepbrother. The thought of that made her grimace, knowing how attractive she found the man. Of course, Sylvia forced herself to not delve into the matter, believing the temporary infatuation was due to his visuals alone. Moreover, nothing good would come from pursing this. Blake Knight wasn’t present. This didn’t surprise Sylvia even though she held slight anticipation.