Blake Shelton's Daughters Name Novels & Stories

Athena seems to be of the opinion we’re not safe yet, so it follows me. “This baby girl is no ‘thing’, and you tried to kill her without cause or question. You are wrong on all accounts, which you would know if you had listened with an open mind, instead of acting with malice.” I say as I keep walking. “Oh, and her name is Athena and she is awfully powerful, so sorry to disappoint but we are no way near dead.” I look at Blake who has stopped fighting our ranked males, and smile. He quickly disentangled himself from the others and walked straight to the amethyst wall in front of me and his daughter. He puts a hand on it, and as if Athena recognizes her father, it flows through. Blake walks in

Because of that, I was super busy handling my position as a Luna and a mother at the same time. I am blessed with 2 boys and 2 girls. My eldest son is Blake who is now 10 years old. His really smart because he is taking advanced classes with his senior. My second girl named, Jane, 9 years old, she is definitely a daddy’s girl. Wiliiam gets protective whenever Jane plays with boys saying that she should hang out with girls around her age.

And he chose to give it all than stand up and give up. Wait, did he say 'my daughter'? "And what's the name of your daughter?" I asked out of curiosity. "Her name? Her name is Katlyn Carlson. She is now a fourth-year College student at Lawson University," he immediately replied to me, and rubbed his hands together since it was freezing here outside. Katlyn, he said? Oh, what a surprise. I smiled when an idea came to my mind just thinking of Katlyn who stole my Dad's attention and kept comparing me to her.

To the thick, hard bulge straining the fabric. A gasp tore from her throat. All the anger rushed back, hot and sharp. She stared at him, her body shaking. Blake knew he was caught. There was no hiding the head of his cock pressing against the denim. "Selena, I'm sorry, I……" "You're just as bad as your fucking daughter!" she yelled. He winced. "Selena, calm down." "You're getting turned on looking at my nudes?!" Her voice, a raw scream. "Mr. Shelton, I'm just nineteen!"

After kissing my cheek, he scooped my daughter out of my arms. I noticed that Jackson clenched his hands at his sides, and I wondered if he was doing that to stop himself from stealing her back since I was tempted to do the same. It wasn’t that I didn’t trust my dad—he’d raised me, after all—but I realized that I wasn’t ready to share my daughter yet when he cradled her against his chest. Jackson shot me a knowing look as my dad asked, “What name did you two finally settle on?” “Gabrielle Celia Baldwyne,” I announced with a soft smile. “That’s an awfully big name for such a little thing,” my dad cooed

“What about her personal life?” The assistant hesitated. “She’s very careful. No public relationships. No scandals. No...” “Say it,” Ethan snapped. “No registered spouse. But…” He paused. “There is a child.” The room went very still. “A child?” Ethan repeated. “Yes. A boy. About five years old.” Five. The number hit him like a blow to the chest. “Name,” Ethan said. “Leo Blake.” Blake. Not Blackwood. Ethan’s jaw tightened. “Mother confirmed?”

“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 says with a smile. “Xelina is my daughter,” my father says. Thalia nearly drops the bread pan she’s holding. “Your daughter?” she says with even more kindness and enthusiasm. “Well then, I’m extra pleased to meet you, and I know some little ladies who will be too.” Two small girls peek from behind Thalia’s skirt. One has my father’s pale eyes, and the other clutches a wooden doll, her expression shy. “They’re your sisters,” my father explains. “Calista and Gallilae.”

ALEXANDER “Thank you, Ms. Fuller. I appreciate you meeting with me.” I said, taking the seat across from her. “We’ve been seeing you with Bailee Johnson and her daughter Brinley Johnson. Rumors have it that you’re Brinley’s biological father. Is that true?” “It’s Bailee Evans, and no. Caleb Johnson is Brinley’s father. Bailee is fiercely loyal to those she loves, and I have no doubt that she was completely faithful to her ex-husband. She and I weren’t even in contact during her marriage.”

"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."