Blake Shelton's Daughters Name Novels & Stories

"What's Audrey's full name?" "Audrey Taylor," Shelly said, lowering her head, knowing that Hayden was definitely concerned about their daughter having her last name. "Aiden's full name is Aiden Tate. Did you come up with that name for my parents?" Hayden found it a bit coincidental. "No, I just told them that's what I called him. I named our daughter first. If you don't believe me, I can show you the proof," Shelly blushed and replied. "If you think it's not good for our daughter to have my last name, you can change it. As long as you don't take our daughter away from me, I'm open to everything else."

Life is good. 3 years later Blake and I are having our second child together. Blake was pregnant with our daughter, Blaire Nicole, who is almost 2 years old. I'm currently six months pregnant with our son, Blain Michael. We also adopted a a little boy, Brent Matthew, three years ago who is almost 4 years old. I'm confident that Blake and I have done well for ourselves, not only our with beautiful children but our careers, love life and relationship. Yes, we've fought and disagree but at the end if every day, Blake and I know that we love each other and we can make it through anything.

Kael asked. Shellyn looked at him for a long moment, then said softly but clearly, “I am the daughter of the Wilson Castillo family.” Kael froze. “What?” he said faintly. Shellyn continued, her voice still flat. “The daughter of Mr. Reno Barra Castillo and Mrs. Jessy Anandita.” Kael swallowed. “And…” “The granddaughter of Mr. Samuel Wilson and Oma Rebecca Cathy Castillo,” Shelyn added. Silence. Kael’s expression changed. His eyes widened, then hardened.

“Well, I guess Old habit never dies easily.” He laughed. “Yeah, well, better not zone out tomorrow. Big day. Engagement ceremony, speeches, your father’s gonna make it grand.” I grimaced. “Don’t remind me.” “Who’s the girl again?” Nolan asked. “Alpha Lane’s only daughter, right? What’s her name—Raven?” “Raven,” I confirmed. “Yeah.” “I’ve heard she’s…strong. Pretty, too,” he added with a teasing smile. “Bet your dad’s thrilled.”

Ronnell looked at her with an arched eyebrow. “It's not me. It's your child who's making me eat these weird things.” “I know. Wait__why is the baby labelled as only my child?” He asked, sitting on the couch. “__Because when she pisses me off she's your daughter,” Blair declared. “Did you decide on a name yet?” She asked, dipping the meat into the peanut butter. “Yes, I thought long and hard about it, I used Athena Ronnell Roman.” He said, rubbing her stomach.

“I meant my wedding vows. I’m not just giving up on him.” She keeps scrolling, fingers dancing. “And… ooooh,” she breathes. “Here we go. James Hale seen alone at the Hale Foundation Gala. ‘Where’s Savannah?’ says the headline. Ohhh and next headline: ‘Savannah Blake Breaks Off Engagement, Flees to Europe with Bad Boy Rocker Damon Cross.’” I stare at the screen. “Damon Cross? Who’s he?” “You don’t know Damon Cross? Do you live under a rock?” “I listen to country music and bake desserts for a living.”

She bolted toward him. Blake reacted instinctively, stepping forward and raising a hand to block her. Layla, however, was too euphoric to notice. “Zac, it’s really you?” she gushed. “I’m Layla, daughter of the Brook Group. You’ve heard of us, right? I’m your biggest fan. I love you, Zac! That worthless coffee girl spilled water on your photo, so I slapped her!” She smiled brightly, undeterred by Zac’s lack of expression. She reached for him, but Blake stepped in.

So, she would show her the ropes and how to do them but not let her do it. Athena brought tea to Blanche when the two kids entered. One was around 14 or 15, and the other was her age. Both were beautiful. The two kids eyed Athena with indifferent expressions. “Mommy,” the little girl jumped into Blanche’s lap, while the older boy retired to his room. Blanche hugged her daughter, kissing her on her face. “Did you have a good time, little fox?” Blanche’s nickname shocked Athena. “Fox?” she wasn’t sure why anyone would name their little kids after a cunning animal.

Thalia smiled, Jena, being Jena, was always playful even in the most difficult situations. "Hi, I am Sandra, I am happy to meet you. It's been a long time since we have had a female around since this naughty girl left the pack." Her eyes were filled with excitement and genuine happiness at seeing Jena and Thalia. "Who is she?" Thalia asked as Sandra sat on the bed that Thalia was sitting on while Jena was on the other side. "She is beta Blake's daughter," Jena said, Thalia let out a sigh of relief.

“I am Bronwen by the way and this is my daughter Katie. I am not sure if we ever got around to telling you our names. We can go back and introduce everyone else later, but for now, you will at least know the two of us.” My little sister comes into the room just then and my mom smiles. “Make that the three of us. This one is Lilah Marie.” “Make that four and five,” I say as our cousins follow her into the room. Lilah is thirteen, which is the same age as Alec's daughters, Shelby Ravana who is thirteen, and Amelia Raine, who is twelve. “Don't forget about us.” Comes a laughing voice and I sigh. “Goodness.” I roll my eyes as my uncle Zeke's daughters Sapphire and Savannah come into the room wit