Blake Reign Novels & Stories

But she placed all the thoughts aside thinking nothing was wrong. Blake had died in that war.He died fighting for his kingdom and protecting her. What Nina couldn't understand is the reason why someone else would want to impersonate Blake! What would he gain?! But now as she realized that she had failed her beat friend greatly she didn't have the time to think of why anyone would impersonate Blake. They were living happily and peacefully in their kingdom. They held no grudge against anyone! And all of a sudden someone shows up with a claim that he's getting revenge for the death of his parents.

Despite Karl's rich combat experience and the wealth of divine techniques he possessed as a reincarnated royal paragon, the chasm between a level one paragon and a level four paragon proved to be too insurmountable. Within the meteorite belt, Blake's visage darkened upon hearing Severin's words. As the young master of one of Eastplain's eight aristocratic families, Blake felt an indignant fury at the audacity of a mere level three paragon. Not even the sacred disciples of the sacred lands would dare to act that way toward him. As he tightened his grip on the black-glowing broadsword, he sneered at Severin and vowed, "Very well! You'll soon know the consequences of offending my family!"

he gritted his teeth. Drake sighed. “No, let me deal with those punks!” he hissed. “I’m the one they needed, and I want to face those idiots and kill them barely with my hands.” He gritted his teeth and looked at rouges. “Oh, well, well, well. . .” A rouge in a black cloak appeared and said,” . . . how are you alpha? Why are you rushing back to your royal house?” Drake’s fists crumpled. “Don’t talk and let me kill you, punk!” he growled.

"Vivid description I see, you want to know about Blake?" "Please" "It's quite a long story but I'll try and make it as short as I can, Am a business man" "That one is obvious" I said referring to his dress code. "Okay, Blake is daring, smart and also ambitious like Tessa and he runs his own fleet of electronics shops in the city and other small businesses. Blake is happy to meet you" "Tell him am happy to meet him too" "So when can we do this properly?" "As soon as you bring me a blender I can reconsider" I said leaving his seat.

“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.”

He called out people to watch what was about to happen. "People already know you're my mate, Renee. I wasn't happy about you being my mate. I mean, who would want you? You're trash." He chuckled and looked me in the eyes. I looked at him blankly. He kept on going. "You're worthless, useless, weak, ugly, and a sorry excuse of a mate. So I'm doing this for my own good. I, Blake Klein, the alpha of Silver Crescent Moon pack, reject Renee Smith as my mate." He smirked bigger and everyone who was watching mocked and laughed at me.

my mother announced. “His name is Blake Black, from the family of Black, the former Crown Prince of the Vampires. He is half Vampire and half Siren and tonight after the mating ritual that we will perform for him and Luna, he will become part Lycan also. The leaders of the supernatural world have already started construction on their palace,” she continues.

I tell him, and he laughs under his breath, the sound more honest than anything he gave me before the curse snapped. “That seems fair.” Blake is a darker heat a few strides off, conferring with Neptune and Damien. He catches my eye and nods like we’re between rounds and he’s lost track of how many I’ve won. “You call it,” he says, not raising his voice and still making the meadow hear him. “We back you.” “Copy,” Elliott calls from the perimeter, all bright teeth in the dim. “Try not to take it personally that I’m only here for the drama.”

Back then he was expecting Liam also to hate him but to his utmost surprise not only did Liam not abhor him nor keep him at arm’s length he also involved him in practically everything that he does. Proving to Blaze that he still trusts him no matter what happens earning Liam a spot in his heart. He made a firm resolution to change his name to Reigns . And that is why he's determined to help Chloe put an end to all these even if it's the last thing he does . And he knows just where to start. Because he knew who exactly it was that saved Chloe that night. With all these thoughts in mind he grabbed his car key and exited the bar where he's been arranging his thoughts over a glass of whiskey wit

Kyle taunted him. "Victoria is a fucking bitch, una troia, while my true mate didn't had her first kiss, she waited for her mate instead of being a greedy slut, so don't say that she can't be confident because she can and I believe in her." Blaze said through his gritted teeth and left the restaurant, leaving his family in stupefaction. (A whore.) He sniffed to find his mate and smiled when he felt her close to the restaurant, he knew that she wouldn't leave him alone.