Blake Shelton's Daughter On The Voice Novels & Stories

“You haven’t told us her name. Who is she?” “Her name is Blake Carter.” There was silence again, but this one was different. For what seemed like an eternity, no one spoke; it was as if my declaration had taken their ability to speak. But then it came. “Carter?” Elder Miriam’s voice cut through the quiet like a whip. “As in… Thomas Carter’s daughter?” she asked with her nose pushed up in disgust. I met her eyes. “Yes.” “Do you even know who that man is?” she demanded, her voice rising. “Do you know what he’s done? What he was?” she asked.

It was too late for Polly, he could see that. But it was not too late for Scarlet. After all, Scarlet was Caitlin’s daughter. And Blake still loved Caitlin. Even if she didn’t love him back, he felt there would be no greater way to express his love for her than by rescuing her daughter. Even if it was her daughter with Caleb.

Anyway, it was his birthday hence I respected his wish. Finally, the artiste came and it turned out to be Chloe. Chloe Hathaway was that artiste that my father was so hyped about. Honestly, I was shocked. At first, I thought that I was dreaming and it wasn't real. But then it turned out to be her. She hasn't changed much. Except I didn't know she could sing. She was performing live hence there was no autotune. It was her voice. She was singing so naturally. Her voice was sweet like honey. All I did was admire her. She was beautiful as well. It had been seven years and I still couldn't take my eyes off of her. She was magnificent. Like an angel that fell from heaven. She was clean.