Blake Shelton's Daughter On The Voice Novels & Stories

She compliments. "Thank you-" I started but waited for her to say her name. "Lily Collins." She says and stretches her hands out for a hand shake. I take it in my hands and smile at her. "I'm Ryn Waters." I informed her and let her hand go. I bring Blake to my side. "And this little trouble maker here is my son Blake. I think he's fascinated by your daughter." I laughed and watch the pretty girl peek her head out from behind her mother's leg. She sends Blake a smile before hiding behind her mother's leg again causing Lily and I to laugh at her.

But looking at her right now, I felt like She looked like someone who had seen this coming and had hoped very hard to be wrong. Kael's son was trying to excuse his actions but his sister was clearly not having it. "You poisoned the fucking blade," the daughter said, her voice going strange and flat in the way voices do when emotion has become too large for its container. "Landon. Yo said you didnt actually want to kill me, but you poisoned blade — with poison from Aldenmere of all places. She won't heal. You know she won't heal." Something finally moved across the son's face that might have been real regret. "I didn't —"

She made her way to the stairs. "Seems we have a little fan here." He walked down the stairs, picked her up and then he took her to the stage. "Meet Skylar Stone, my beautiful daughter." "Hi." She waved at the crowd and the crowd went awe. I'm not a fan of social media, so I don't have any accounts, Leo has only his i*******m, but he never puts pictures of Skylar, he doesn't want her in the spotlight. "I would like to dedicate this song to the love my life." He smiled at me and then looked at Skylar, "Help daddy sing, okay?" She nodded.

This was not the time. “Blake, your daughter wants to see her king grandfather,” Vera said seriously. Blake’s heart skipped hard enough that he forgot how to breathe for a second. Daughter. He was having a daughter. His child was a girl. His face changed before he could hide it. “Vera, how are you?” he asked, not even pretending he was not trying to keep her on the call. “Blake, either show me a picture or I am hanging up. I need a picture from today,” Vera said.

Alexander: I think so… listen, it's new for her too, having visions, but I think we're going to find out there's a very potent poison in this water. Josh: Alpha Drake, your daughter, my Luna, she's really powerful… Drake chuckled softly. Drake: Son… my daughter has chosen you as her brother, so you're now my son. Call me Dada too. Josh smiled gratefully at Drake. Josh: So, Dada, Evy is very powerful… I'm only just beginning to feel her within me, the connection is forming. But she'll be safe with me, I promise you both. When we arrived home, she opened her eyes and looked around in confusion.

Cold voice came from his thin lips. As soon as the people around saw both of them, they realized that the child bore a 60 percent resemblance to Mark. When he looked up, he glanced at the reporters with slightly narrowed eyes and spoke in deep cold voice, "Since so many friends from the press are here, I would like to make an announcement. Charlotte Hart is my biological daughter. I will transfer 15 percent of my shares in Valentine Group to her when she turned 15. It will take effect once she reaches adulthood."

"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

Jackie hissed at her, opening her eyes. I glared at her because of her sarcastic comment. She wasn't in a better position to speak her mind out right now. "I'm Haley Blake, daughter of George Blake, your mate," I said, stepping closer to her. She furrowed her eyebrows, looking confused. Her grip around the dagger loosened but was still pressed against Jackie's throat. Tears formed in her eyes, her gaze dropping onto the floor. "D...did he die? Is that why I feel hollow?" She asked, glancing at me.

"Blake." At the sound of this long-missed voice, a torrent of tears broke from Blake. She rushed forward, her arms enveloping the woman before her in a desperate embrace. "Mom!" she cried. Hannah Sutton, her own eyes shimmering with unshed tears, held her daughter close. Years had passed since they last saw each other. "Why the tears, Blake? I'm here now, aren't I? Let me look at you," she whispered, a tremble in her voice.

_______Evans___________ “Dad will be discharged today” “Yeah, I know”said Natasha my sister “Did you find him a caretaker like the doctor said” “Yes, we did” “Where is she? She is supposed to be here” “She on her way with mom and Madison” “Wait, Madison is back?” “Yes” “When?” “Yesterday” “Why didn’t anyone tell me?” “She wanted to surprise you” Just then, there was a knock on the door