Blake Reign Novels & Stories

"You have no idea how things happen, Mikhail... I used to mock this too but destiny has slapped me hard with Rebecca's existence..." Mikhail frowned at him. "Who's Rebeca, did I miss something?" "Rebecca, my mystery!" Rafael sighed. "Forget about it, I feel that we should stay back... In case anything happens." Damon came out of the house and his brothers patted his back. "I wish my wife could have did rituals to save me" Mikhail teased him. "You definitely have the upper hand in winning women." Damon scowled at him. "If you could just stop scaring her then she might do that..."

I killed the bastard. Hours have passed, and Blake is still not waking up. The doctors at the hospital have done all the exams they thought they needed, and I have Blake in the private wing I own. I would never wait to be seen by a doctor. I, Wyatt Hayes owns an entire hospital and I have my own wing. I know you might think that is ridiculous, but I think it’s the best way of doing things.

I kneeled in front of him and gently took his hands in mine. "Only for a moment, but I'm right here with you. Use the mate bond to ease the pain and you'll be fine." I reassured. He nodded and took a deep breath. "Here goes." He sighed. "I, Elijah Black, Omega of the Midnight Pack, hereby cut all ties with the Midnight Pack and will become a Rogue." His face immediately contorted in pain and he put his hands on his head, groaning. I pressed my forehead against his and hoped that my presence might ease the pain a bit.

BLADE 2. He forced his tongue into my mouth and pinned my two hands roughly on the bed. He doesn't allow me move. I wiggled my body but he ended up hitting my boobs with his palm. The pain sent the wrong sensation down my pussy. It throbbed shamelessly. He stopped kissing me and before I knew it, I landed a slap on his cheek which I regret doing. His demeanor changed instantly. I presume it didn't sit well with him.

Blake asked indifferently, “What does the world's fate have to do with me?” James replied, “Decades ago, your grandfather rejected Reign because he didn’t want Gu to destroy the world. If your grandfather was still alive today and knew what Reign was scheming, do you think he’ll stop him?” “That’s a given.” Reign nodded. “There you go. That’s enough reason to work with me to stop them.” “Why would I? What do I get from doing so?” Blake was a cold-blooded assassin. He single-handedly founded the Dark Castle and trained many powerful assassins.

only her. Jade's POV That was amazing, I guess I can check kitchen sex off the list. I looked over at Blake as he pulled his sweatpants up, his back decorated with new marks and some of them cut deep enough that they were starting to bleed, "I really think I should trim my nails." I said. He walked up to me and took my hands in his, "I thought we already talked about this." he smiled. "Yeah but you're bleeding."

Damien turned, eyes dimming as he saw Pa Blake himself taking the stage. A respectful silence fell in the room. “Tonight marks a generational shift…” The man’s voice rang clear across the hall, steeped in ceremony. He spoke of legacy, honor, and history for the first few minutes… and then, at the end of the speech came the grand, unexpected announcement. “…and it’s time to take a step back… and introduce the new president of Blake Group International in the person of my amiable grandson, Caden Blake.” This was received with thunderous applause, but Damien didn’t clap. Instead, he turned sharply again toward Isla.

Rose mate happens to be one of Blake's pack members and good friends but she has not mentioned his name to me yet which I am planning to find out later. I walked to the curtain to listen to William's speech as it was difficult to see the audience. "It is an honour to have the Blue Moon Crescent Pack to join us today. We will like to give you a surprise by allowing our one and only singer, Rebecca Wilson. She will be singing for us Kill Em With Kindness, please clap for her!" I heard him saying. I saw William walk down and walk his way to Blake. BLAKE POV When Alpha William was about to deliver his speech, there was this smell that was so familiar to me. It was so strong that I looked around

Blake was Damien’s right-hand man, so naturally, I wanted to know more about him. "Blake, how old are you? How did you and Damien meet? What was he like before me? Do you naturally have black hair? When do you expect to find your mate?" I fired off the questions without hesitation. Blake glanced down at me, raising an eyebrow. "So many questions, so little time." He smirked. "I’m twenty-two—turning twenty-three soon. I’ve been friends with Damien since grade school because my father was the Beta before me. He was a bit of a player, but he’s always been genuine and open. He cares a lot about the pack. And no, I’m actually blonde—I just dye my hair. As for my mate…"

" 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