Blake Shelton's Daughter Novels & Stories

"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?"

She walked away with the money he gave. So, Yeah, he has a daughter who is 2 years old. She is a very cute little girl. He named her Ariel Blaze. I called and asked him to meet me. He said as usual “ I’m busy, Can’t Meet you“ God, I hate those words. I begged him to meet me. I miss him and his daughter so much.

I'd seen it at my father's funeral, at charity galas, at every moment when Victoria needed the world to see her as untouchable. "Thank you all for coming." Her voice was steady, refined. "I'm here today to address the recent events involving my daughter, Layla Brooks, and my stepdaughter, Violet Carter." Stepdaughter. The word felt like a weapon. "The past few weeks have been incredibly difficult for our family," Victoria continued. "Watching my daughter's name dragged through the media, watching her relationship with her stepsister destroyed, has been heartbreaking." "Oh, you have got to be kidding me," Harper muttered.

"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.

"Daughter? What daughter?" Shelton frowned and was slightly surprised. "Madam, don't you remember? When you were in the capital, you had a daughter with the dead eldest son of the Wen family." Su He was shocked and hurriedly refused Shelton. "Where did you come from? Why did you come here to talk nonsense? Do you know where this place is? Do you just want to say that I have a daughter?" "Madam..." Shelton was confused. "As far as I know, you haven't had any other children yet. She's your only child. Haven't you thought about her for so many years?"

Right beside his pillow, his cellphone was lying. Her eyes sparked suddenly in a wicked thought. There was only three days left before the ceremony of National Award. The head of judges, Mr.Shelton was Blake's close friend and once business partner. Later they changed business and went on different paths. Victoria's restless mind couldn't avoid the temptation. Walking over to Blake's side, she confirmed first that Blake was deeply in sleep. Grabbing the cellphone, she unlocked the phone with his fingertip and scrolled through his contact list. As the name of David Shelton appeared on the screen, her face beamed in happiness.

Guess you're going with Brendan? Me: No. I’m going with my parents. Sera: Finally stepping into the spotlight as Jake’s daughter! That’s a huge win. The daughter to the hottest man in American entertainment. I stared at the word daughter until it blurred. If they only knew. If they knew the "hottest man in entertainment" had spent dinner tracing my thigh with his foot. If they knew the win felt like a death sentence. Gina: Think of the photos! You, Jake, and your mom? The internet is going to break. You’re literally royalty.