Blake Paradis Novels & Stories

A document similar to a curriculum vitae was attached to the top of that file. Name- DARKSTAR Zayn Redfield I did not have any idea of what I was seeing. I went through the rest of the pages. These are Zayn's documents. But what does it mean by a DARKSTAR? What is BLACKMATRIX? Why are Zayn's documents here? Why am I here? With thousands of questions my head was about to burst. I had no strength and my legs were weak.So I slowly sat down on the edge of the bed. My head was spinning so badly and I couldn't hold on to my strength anymore...

“Vi actually said that everything was going to change and she was right. That weathering the storm meant that we couldn’t let your failed marriage dictate our happiness and our future. You keep lying to Nat and I and if you actually believe that bull then your lying to yourselves.” “Liam we know this is hard but…” “No. You want to add a ‘but’ when there is none. You guys can work out your stupid relationship together but I will be at school and will have no part in it.” He stood up, leaning over the table. He stared down, not really looking at anything. “You will always be my dad.” He looked at his dad and his words made Desmond eyes go wide. “I will always be proud of you as my dad. Now tho

Blake nodded slowly as he stood up to leave the room. "Blake," I called out suddenly, making him stop. "Do you believe in second chances with a partner?" I didn't know why that question came out of my mouth. “There are no second chances with partners in our world, Alpha,” Blake replied without hesitation. “We’re not vampires who have multiple partners, born and reborn.” His words shattered the last shred of hope in my heart, even though I knew he was right. “In that case,” I said softly, “I’m thinking of making Alexis mine.”

“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.”

"From the beginning." He did. The storm, the hut, leaving her alone to get firewood. Finding her gone. The phone call. As he talked, I pulled up files on my laptop, everything we had on Wakes Savage, which was considerable. You don't go to war with a billionaire without doing your homework. "She's pregnant," Blake said finally, the words coming out like they were being torn from his throat. "With his child." I looked up from my screen. Blake had collapsed into one of his leather armchairs, head in his hands. In all our years working together, through hostile takeovers and brutal negotiations, I'd never seen him look defeated.

I only heard a sigh from the family of the woman here today who should have been my partner for life. "What nonsense are you saying now, Miller ?! Are you crazy and want your fellow Alpha man to be your partner?! I can't accept this! You can't do whatever you want until I'm alive!" That was the cry of my Father who is now really irritating with anger. I don’t know what was wrong with my decision. I'm just in love, I know I have a responsibility to do but what about me?

Blake cleared his throat and slightly bowed his head to Xyneth. "Hello, you might already heard me from my cousin but I'd like to introduce myself. My name is Blake Whisky Salazar, you can call me Blake, I'm Yves Rivo Emperial' cousin from my mother side. Pleased to meet you."He politely said making Xyneth chuckled lightly while Yves was still glaring at him making him shivered a little. Xyneth sweetly smiled at him, "Pleased to meet you too, Blake. By the way, my name is Xyneth Lava Asuncion and I'm Yves' girlfriend, please be comfortable around me and also please take good care of Xavy."

I followed him as he led me upstairs to the second floor, bouncing the baby in his arms as she fussed. “How old?” I asked, trying to make conversation. “Six months.” “Very nice.” Suddenly, Luke turned to me and said, “You’re lucky, man. Blake has softened big time in the last year. There’s no way he would’ve ever agreed to this arrangement a year ago.” “He does seem less miserable than when we were in school,” I agreed. “It must be his fiancée. What’s the deal with that anyway? He said she’s not his mate? Whose mate is she?”

“Kaden already has enough on his plate with Lily, the territory, the war prep, and Leo sniffing around like a damn rat, so if I walk in and tell him his jealousy is inconveniencing a man he doesn’t trust, he is going to hear that as me defending you.” “That is not what I’m asking,” Blake argued with a frustrated tone. “I’m not asking for you to defend me. I’m asking for you to tell him I am on the same side right now, and that if he keeps staring me down every five minutes, I can’t focus worth shit.”

The rеlіеf I feel annoys me a bit, but I push іt аwау. I uѕеd tо hаvе a wісkеd сruѕh оn thіѕ guy, аnd frоm thе way hе lооkѕ nоw, I hаvе tо hаnd іt tо myself. Mу teenage ѕеlf hаd рrеttу dаmn gооd taste. Blake аrrіvеd at Cеdаr Rapids Hіgh іn thе mіddlе оf tеnth grаdе, аnd I couldn’t kеер my еуеѕ оff hіm. Hе just ѕhоwеd uр and walked іntо the сlаѕѕrооm like he owned іt. Hе wаѕ ѕmаrt, tоо.