Blake Shelton's Daughter On The Voice Novels & Stories

The business man; his birth, his daughter’s birth, his daughter’s death and his wife’s suicide. They all ignored my presence, not knowing I was there. Not knowing a thing about me. But I knew everything about them, their dreams, their fears, their thoughts. Until it started building up, it led to a crescendo that I was powerless to stop. So, I screamed letting my voice fill all the cracks of all the pain I felt. Then it stopped. The voices, the memories they all stopped. And then I heard a faint voice. “Sorry. If I could just get this for my daughter.” I would recognize that voice from anywhere.

My order. I took my phone from the sling bag I was carrying and quickly opened the camera before taking a picture of Shashalyn's shocked face. "I will send you the photo and put it on the billboard," I said before turning around with a smile on my face. Until now, her brain is still full of pretending. Maybe I got carried away by her crying, but it was still wrong and wrong for me to talk to her. I also didn't know that the gentle child Shasha was her daughter, and if I'm not mistaken, that child is her and Luke's daughter.

My nails dug into my palm as I bit down on my lip, fighting the tears burning my eyes. "It is with joy—and the kind of love only a mother could understand—that I introduce to you my daughter." She turned toward me fully, tears spilling freely now. "Standing before us tonight is my own daughter, the one after my heart. The one I thought I’d never see again. Elena Thorne." The applause came in waves—cheers, flashes, and the hum of cameras capturing the moment. My chest constricted as my mother moved toward me, arms opening. I sniffed back, taking a step closer to her

“The DNA result had been real. But the blood sample used for comparison… came from the real daughter.” My throat tightened. “And that child,” Adam said softly, “had already died years ago.” Silence settled between us. “Eva was never your sister.” “So she was no one,” I said quietly. “No Thornwood blood. Just another girl who happened to fall into my family’s mess.” Adam hesitated. “She wasn’t completely innocent. Eva knew. She knew the truth all along. That’s why she was always insecure, always trying so hard. She was afraid the lie would come out.”

Chris shouted. Kyra gets shocked to hear what Veronica had just said, This meant that she was only toiling with her brother Blake. She gets out her phone to record their conversation. Veronica stood up from her desk. "I know you're hurt, Chris. And I'm sorry. But you have to understand that I had my reasons. My daughter is everything to me, and I couldn't risk losing her. And Blake...well, he's the father of my child, but he's not the man I want to be with. You are."

“I don’t know, man, but it’s her. It’s Bree. She’s changed so much. She’s built a company, she’s got a son, and now… she wants to take back her daughter.” “What? A son? Holy shit. She’s married? She moved on? Are you serious?” “Blake did some digging. Turns out she met someone six years ago and left for Australia. With his help, she built MPK from scratch. Now she’s back, to claim her daughter.” “Damn… Do you think this guy’s the father of her son?” Damon did some thinking. "No. Blake would have told me if that was the case." "And what do you know about him?"

Kalta’s cold and unnerving voice came out. Mr. Blake swallowed as he took a step backward. Why had he not listened to his daughter earlier? Now he was going to die and it would be because of his stubbornness. “What do you want?” He croaked out when his back touched the body of his car. “I want your daughter's blood and heart. Do you know where she is so I can go get it?” Kalta’s cold voice came out again. Blake shook his head as he felt his body freeze with fear. Bethany had been right all along.

Here I am again, thanking you guys for reading the story and for being a part of this journey. Daughter of the Moon is a series because there are a lot of things that are unsaid. What happened to Ersa? What will happen to Ava and what is the deal with her vision and her precious daughter Nova? Can Ava really change the course of her Daughter's fate?

Swirling around in her direction, I said, “Wesley has found his daughter.” “Oh, I'm sorry. I had no idea you went to have dinner with him.” She sang like a canary. “Guess who his daughter is?” I left my gaze on her as I wanted to see her reaction to the news I was about to break to her. “I have no idea.” She mouthed, leaning forward. “Novah Ledger, the surrogate…” Covering her mouth and with widened eyes, she staggered backwards. “Turns out Thorne was the one who found her.” I smirked, cranking my head to the side.

My vision blurred for a moment. I clenched my jaw, forcing it back. No. Not here. Crying here would make me look like I had already lost. “Kelly Blake.” Julian’s voice came from beside me, calm and detached, as if he were merely adding a piece of irrelevant information to an otherwise finished picture. “She’s the daughter of a private equity heavyweight,” he continued after a brief pause, his tone almost conversational. “One of the more aggressive types—the kind that acquires companies just to dismantle them.”