Novel & Cerita Blake Shelton's Daughter

"Don't be afraid. Mommy is here. You're Mommy's precious girl. Don't believe them. You're not a bastard." "B-but…" Maeve shook her head in fear, and tears finally fell. "But the teacher said I'm an illegitimate child. Clarisse and Dotty said I'm an illegitimate child too… Daddy doesn't love me anymore…" I wiped the tears from her face and looked up at Jess, murderous fury burning in my eyes. "Jess, you've destroyed my daughter. I will never let you off." Jess didn't care in the slightest. Instead, she laughed. "Let me off? You should think about how you're going to save yourself first. Today is Clarisse's birthday party. You came here to make trouble and even tried to hit me and Clarisse. If

“Yes.” Tears welled up in Octavia’s eyes. “Then do you know… where his child is now?” Caitlin stiffened. “What child?” “My child. Mine and Xavian’s.” A stunned silence filled the room. Was she saying that Blake was Xavian and Octavia’s son? Caitlin recalled a conversation she had once had with Blake, where she had asked about his mother. He had told her that he had never known his mother. Could it be…?

"She's been 40 minutes away from our daughter this entire time and had never once tried to see her?" "Sorry, bro, she's a piece...Living with some rich old dude in a fancy house. Cheats on him with her tennis instructor and the pool guy." "WHAT?" I ask, then had to clarify. "You are talking about Kayla, right? Kayla Blan?" "The one and only. 'Cept she goes by Kayla Baker now." Her maiden name. She's reverted back to her maiden name and was living 40 minutes away form our daughter, without so much as a god damned Happy Birthday...

"Is it true…Blake? Theda is Alpha Reig's daughter?" "Tyler, calm down and…" "Tell me!!!" "It's true. She told me earlier. You need to calm down…" I went to grab Beth by his shirt before Blake finished talking. "Alpha…" "Why the fuck didn't you tell me sooner? I asked you so many times but you never saw anything! Why?" "I did some investigation and I only knew after your marriage with Selena. I didn't want to ruin your life by opening your closed wounds, bringing up the incident."

Suddenly, I was confused. “My cousin is not a whore, Blake!” She growled, saying it in a low voice that she glanced at the child before facing me again. She glared at me. “She needed the money, not for her husband, but your daughter needs it!” She said, throwing me another envelope. Daughter? I have a daughter? I turned to Samantha and I could see she was shocked as well. Stella took a deep breath before she turned to the child again. I could feel she was walking to her with a heavy heart. She stopped singing when Stella stood in front of her, and when she held her hand, she took it and turned to me.

"Doesn't she look just like you?" "No, I don't look anything like her." Ashley put her phone away. "Yes, she does. With makeup, she'll look just like you." "What's her name?" "Julie James. Daughter of Henry and Emma James. She's an orphan, adopted by her uncle Jeffrey and aunt Summer Greene. She was an only child of her parents." Creepy. I was convinced she was stalking me from my birth. "How do you know so much about m-her?"

"Shut up Blake and don't kneel you make me look bad and am not bad Blake you're bad. Are you calling my daughter a liar?" He shook his head getting back on his feet. There was no way I could tell whether he was telling the truth, I trusted my daughter more than anyone in my family. Not even wife and son had earned the amount of trust. The two could conspire tom kill me but not Tessa. "That's exactly what you're doing Blake, calling my daughter a liar after cheating on her with a maid!" "I..." "Shut up Blake" I raised my arm to slap him but then it occurred to me we were locked with him in there, "one more complain about you Blake I swear to God am going to throw you back in the war torn city

Lauren asked, her lip curling in disgust. “Shelby got into Harvard on her own. Her tuition is being covered by a scholarship. I don’t support her financially in any way,” I said, clenching my fists. “I wonder if the rest of the world will think that,” she said in a threatening way, then sauntered off to look out the window. “What is that supposed to mean, Lauren?” I shook my head in disbelief that my own daughter was blackmailing me. “Oh, nothing. I just think it would be such a shame if the media were to find out about how your girlfriend is not only twenty years younger than you but also one of your daughter's former friends,” Lauren said, flipping her hair over her shoulder.

Too neat. But Amara Blake, that name did exist. The daughter of Leonard Blake, the man whose empire collapsed just before I acquired controlling shares. A man who’d made enemies in every corner of the industry. A man who drank himself to death after the fall. And his daughter had disappeared. Until now. She froze when I said it. Not visibly, not enough for someone untrained to notice—but I noticed. Her pupils dilated. Her lips parted slightly before she pressed them together. A thousand unspoken confessions flickered across her face in the span of a heartbeat.

Before I could argue my daughter began fussing. I picked her up and started rocking her gently. "Soon little girl. You'll see your perverted mate soon, Angel." I teased. "What?" Blake asked like he actually cared about her. "Don't think that because of today you have any right to them. Don't even look at the child you planned to terminate before she took her first breath." Blake looked down ashamed then moved to the end of the truck. He might have acted like our Alpha today, but it wasn't enough to wipe away his sins. He would never know his daughter, or his sons.