Novel & Cerita Blake Reign

"You know I'm always here for you Ley. If you need me I'm just a phone call away. " I smile and my heart skips a beat at his words. This is exactly how I fell for you Blake. "I know Blake, now get home before your dad burns the kitchen." I joked but it comes out forced and shaky. He snorts. " Oh Say hello to Reagan for me and give Asta a kiss on the cheek for me." I chirped. Reagan was Blake's little sister who was six years younger than him. She basically was made a couple of months after Blake's dad got out of jail. With her maturity at such a young age you'd think she was the older one out of the two.

“Well, I see that you gained your Father’s vision, not so up in a society that a little thing as apologizing is beneath you. Good, good.” Blake said, not showing any emotion, but then his attention went to the screen of the game that Sister Song was playing. “She’s reached the battle with the Black Knight.”

Holly still couldn’t believe it, she didn’t even make it 24 hours before she was outed. “He is hot, like hot hot, his name is Joel, he is a little bit older than me and he has a really good career. but I am not saying anything more than that because I don’t want you to figure it out, when I tell him about the baby, and yes, I will tell him, he might not want to be involved and if that’s the case, I don’t want Lincoln or Dad charging after him.” Maggie knew what they were like. They would insist on defending her honour.

Dev said. “This is Blake. I have known him for a while along with his Brother Liam, Liam’s mate Bailey and Blakes mate Nora. Liam is currently in the infirmary in a coma after being poisoned.” I said pointing to Blake. “He used to be a Gamma himself along with his brother.” “You look familiar. What pack did you come from before going rogue?” Luna Jazzlyn asked slowly walking up to him. “Umm.” He said look scared. “Please don’t think poorly of us. We are not like them.” He said pleading with Jazzlyn.

Blake Once I depart from Savage's former pack territory, I go on a journey back to my kingdom, eager to share the impending news with my loyal demonic warriors. As the King of Hell, my reign had begun from the very moment I entered this world, but it was my mother Skyler who had ruled over the fiery realm until I was ready to assume the throne. Thus, it is at the tender age of sixteen that I officially ascended to the position of the ruler of hell, ready to embrace the responsibilities and challenges that lay ahead.

I looked past Jerick, toward the lights of his pack house, the home that had held my sister captive. "I am Alpha Davon of the Red Moon Pack," I declared, my voice now loud enough for every wolf in the courtyard to hear. "By the power of the four bloodlines and the Goddess, I declare that the Blue Moon Pack has committed a crime against the rightful heir. Effective immediately, you will be stripped of all alliances, all trade, and all claim to your border territories by the Red, Purple, Black, and Green Moons." I pointed at Jerick, whose entire body was shaking. "You are now an outcast. Your pack is finished."

BLAKE’S P.O.V Running a rebellion is exhausting. There is so much that goes into it that I never knew about. I had to be in two places at once without letting both lives overlap. Jamal helped to keep things quiet and keep the men from acting too early and ruining our plans. We still hadn’t found a way to get Gregory alone, he was strong and he was paranoid and that seemed to be the only thing keeping him alive. He changed his guards every few hours in case of an attack and he didn’t follow a regular schedule.

“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.

Trying to chew without tasting the divine wonder that Prairie Rose and the boys created was like trying to survive without breathing. “What happened at the meeting?” Blake asked again, and this time, it was a useful distraction. “I restored order,” he said gruffly between bites. He wasn’t going to go slow and savor it. That would admit that he liked things like strawberries and whipped cream and fucking dough more than he should. “Banished Alexander, but he was long gone. The blow didn’t kill him. Hopefully we’ll never hear from him again, but I suspect a scorned wolf like him will be on the path for vengeance.”

I could never deserve him. "How could you love me?" I whispered out my thoughts. He smirked lightly at me. "You don't see yourself as I do, love." My heart pounded in my chest as his words finally elicited the truth from my lips like a truth serum. "My parents are members of the Heaven's Reign Cult. Ace and I both grew up in it. We were taught from birth that Drake Moon was Jesus' chosen leader on Earth and would lead us all to salvation if we followed him. Men were below Drake, and us women were here to serve them. Husbands and father's kept their wives and daughters in line with beatings anytime they didn't 'stay sweet'. I was a bit of a rebel, refusing to stay sweet." I smirked slightly.