Blake Silva Novels & Stories

His head rested against the seat, his eyes open but distant… lost somewhere between grief and exhaustion. Blade answered the call instead. “Hello, sir,” he said respectfully into the phone. “Oh, gracious… I’m glad you all made it,” Silvano’s deep voice came through the line. “Your flight is ready, and my men are waiting to assist you. Where’s Wolfe?” “Uh, sir… he doesn’t want to talk right now. We lost his friend,” Blade replied quietly. “Oh, fuck me!” Silvano swore sharply, and the line went dead a moment later.

"Going there alone? Turning off your phone? You could have been killed." "I had a plan. Blake was listening. I just needed to--" "Blake? Blake Morrison? Julian's friend?" Silas's voice went dangerously quiet. "You brought a civilian into this? Someone with no training, no security clearance, no understanding of what he was dealing with?" "He helped me hack Dante's system. Delete all the videos. That was the whole point of going there." "The point?" Silas's control finally snapped. "The point was to get yourself killed! Dante had a gun to your head, Elena. Another second and you'd be dead. Do you understand that?"

I say to her when Destinee shoves me aside and the other chuckle as she wraps her daughter in a hug. “Yeah, I’m fine. Sorry if I worried y’all. But as you can see, I’ve made some new friends. Mom, dad, you already know Alpha Silas aka The Savage One and this is his brother Alpha Griffin and these fine wolves that have surrounded Venom Fang are the Pure Rogues.” She says as Silas and Griffin both shift back and fuck me! Griffin and Silas are so alike, the only difference being that Silas is slightly older and bigger than Griffin. But Griffin has a scar on his face and has a man bun. They both nod their heads respectfully.

“My stomach dropped. James’s expression turned serious. “Whatever is happening between you and Alpha Adrian… you should end it now, Rox. You don’t want that kind of trouble.” The bell rang, cutting off any reply. We stood and regrouped. Jack and the other alphas,except Adrian,waited at the front. One of them stepped forward: a tall man with his hair tied in a man bun and a neatly trimmed goatee. “Now that most of you have gotten the hang of the single-leg lateral hops with the bear hug,” he said, scanning our tired faces, “we’ll move on to the next exercise. He offered a small smile. “In case you forgot, I’m Liam, Alpha of the Moonlight Pack.”

Hayley, on the other hand, chased her dream of becoming the world’s best anonymous hacker. Together, they fought their way out of poverty. Looking at them now, at how far they’ve come, I couldn’t be any prouder. Silvan’s confession has me rattled to my bones. I am angry, hurt, frustrated and traumatized, so I can only imagine how he’s holding up. When he was done speaking, the relief on his face was palpable. He had finally unburdened himself, and I was grateful to help him through it. But Silvan hasn’t uttered a single word for the past five minutes.

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“Things are blowing up over at the Blackwood Pack.” “Alpha Brian finally figured out that Silvia, that sneaky little actress, has been faking her illness this whole time.” Vicky clicked her tongue twice, sharp as a knife. “He snapped—like, full-on meltdown—and tossed that pitiful little fraud out along with her suitcases, straight into some busted-up shack outside the territory. From what I heard, it was messy enough to beat any Broadway drama.” I leaned back against the pillow, listening without the slightest ripple in my chest. Once, Silvia’s name had been like a splinter buried deep—just brushing against it hurt like hell. Now, that splinter was gone, the wound long healed, not even a sca

Lyov said, and I smiled. “You all took me into the Bratva when you knew that not only was I an outsider, but the son of an enemy as well; therefore, it is me who has to return all the favors to you.” I said, smiling at the man before turning to face Yaroslav. “I am not going to kill Dean, but I am going to make him believe that I have lost it. I know that it is going to be hard for him to accept, and I don’t know how I would ever be able to look Mama Sofia in the eye. But keep reminding her that I truly do love her a lot.”

I turned and looked around, my eyes met a pair of hazel ones. “Who's that man?” I asked Kate, gesturing at the tall blond who refused to look away. “Oh, him? That's Ethan. He's the Alpha of Raven claw pack. A notorious tyrant and a well-known douchebag who chases anything in a skirt” she wiped the cream off my lips with her thumb. “If you come across him, avoid him like the plague” “You think he's going to hit on a pregnant lady?” “He has been in a silent competition with Lukas for years. He would do anything to have what he has. Not only that. He's dangerous too. I heard his pack practices black magic”

She asked, excitedly. "Well, I just found out that he had attended Haven High, and had gotten very high grades that year." "Higher than Alpha Dexter?" Sandra asked. "Well, Dexter's two years older than Blade, but Blade was three classes ahead of him. According to my researches, Blade got into NYU at age fifteen." "Really! Is that even possible?" Sandra squealed in excitement, making me uncertain about who was more weird, Sandra or me. "But he dropped out after two years." I said.