Blake Paradis Novels & Stories

Caitlin walked up to him and asked, "Are you Xavian's son?" Blake nodded, his face filled with sadness. "Yes, I'm Blake." "I see... you were the one who sent my mother and me the blue jacaranda flowers, right?" "Yes, it was me." Blake was a slim, handsome young man, but his sorrowful demeanor now made him appear even younger. Caitlin had learned that Xavian and Blake had been living under difficult circumstances for years. Xavian had been dismissed from New York University and had fallen from grace, facing hardships that made his life even more challenging. He had been raising Blake alone while battling cancer.

"I really do think you and I would have so much in common, Elena. Don't you agree?" Blake stepped forward with a growl, "Enough." "I'm just making conversation—" "I said enough." His wolf was rising now, I could hear it in his voice. "I told you my mate is unwell. Do you not understand plain language? Leave now." Lydia's smile flickered, but she recovered quickly. I stepped forward before things could escalate further. "Thank you for the visit, Lydia. But I'm tired, perhaps another time." She studied me for a long moment before she turned toward the door, brushing past Blake without a word.

“Don’t start what you can’t finish in public.” Madison stormed over before he could reply, two clones flanking her. “This is actually pathetic, Blake. You’re slumming it with the school’s charity case because what—pity fuck? Your dad is going to love this.” Blake didn’t raise his voice. He just looked at her, bored. “Your dad can call mine all he wants. I’m not dating you. Never was. Emma’s not a phase. She’s the only person here who doesn’t kiss my ass for my last name.”

Ellery smiled thoughtfully and said, "Interesting. Blake injured my ninth brother and was then defeated himself by that person. I must say the person who bested Blake is rather an intriguing one. I wonder which sacred land does he hail from." Ellery was a prodigy whose states was on par with that of the Menzie's divine son. He recognized Blake's prowess, and knew that a level five paragon was commendable even within the various sacred lands. Such had high rankings, and they could even contend with sacred disciples. The fact that someone had defeated Blake piqued Ellery's interest—albeit only slightly.

And then our tour guide showed up. "Duuuuuude, welcome to paradise!" A tall, bronzed man with waist-length blonde hair jogged up to us, grinning like he'd just won a surfing competition. His bright red puffer jacket was half-unzipped, and underneath, he had a thermal top on. He also had a pair of ski goggles perched on his forehead. "The name's Steve Blake," he announced, slapping his palms together. "Your one-stop shop for all things extreme sports, hot vacations, and, best of all—fun."

“I didn’t tell you because… I don’t live with that identity. And I didn’t think it mattered.” “That’s not an answer,” I say quietly. Frederick opens his mouth, but I lift my hand. “Not you. I want to hear it from him.” The room feels smaller. Blake straightens, his shoulders squaring like a soldier stepping onto a battlefield he’s avoided for years. His voice is calm, but there’s a fracture beneath it. “My full name is Blake Drakonis.” The name lands like a gunshot. “Drakonis?” My body goes rigid.

I shoot back now turning around and walking towards him standing in front of the bastard "I knew you were just another slut"he spits out looking me up and down in disgust "What did you just say you manwhore"I question really considering kicking this idiot in the middle of his legs That doesn't sound so bad "I said your just a whore who can't keep her legs closed"He shouts looking at me I smile up at the idiot"your just upset you'll never be the man your mom is" Little fact about Blake his a total mammas boy "You lit-"he doesn't finish his sentence because he gets cut off

Who knows what that crazy might do to me? . . . . . . TBC So I fulfilled my promise. And you guys, do Like and Share please because I don't like using the unlock methods. . Kamara B. Blake Love only my active readers💋💋

“Don’t stress yourself with that stalker or asshole who’s been blackmailing you, Lia. Take it from a celebrity that has automatically received 10 thumbs down within a minute after my videos are released.” “Stop boasting yourself Blake,” Andreana scolds. “You are not helping.” “Yeah whatever.” The latter rolled her eyes and sipped her americano. I let out a loud unlady-like-manner sighed and place rubbed my aching forehead using my thumb and index finger. “I really love you, Lia.” I look up and saw Blake’s electric blue eyes looking at me sincerely. “Is this a confession that you are admitting that your gay?” Andreana asks in confusion. Yeah fuck it, I almost forgot Blake is gay. I muttered i

Timofey would now occasionally video call him as they talked about their shared interest in dinosaurs and black holes. Natalie was now a glue that made these incomplete pieces a complete family. The only thing that stood in the way was revenge for something that was never proven and the lust for power of his father. Adrian found Natalie staring at him, she could tell what the promise was about. She could see in his eyes he didn’t know if he could actually promise something even if he didn’t know. Despite him knowing he would do his best but could he actually predict it for sure? Natalie smiled as she held his hand under the table, squeezing it gently trying to tell him she was with him too i