Blake X Ilia Novels & Stories

Damon calmed down when he could breath normally but his face was still on fire. Natalie frowned while sniffing him cigarette. She opened the half burnt cigarette and gasped. "Oh my god, Damon! This is black pepper... Why does your cigarette have black pepper powder in it..." Damon's eyes snapped towards Mira when he realised that she has done this. Mira smirked while rubbing his back gently. "Don't be surprised, husband..." She whispered mockingly. "You saw this coming!... You started something and fortunately didn't finish, I started something and didn't finish. Now we are equal!"

Amora blurted out. "Just listened to yourself, so what about our childhood friendship, it was also down the drain because of your selfish feelings, so you wish to mate with your childhood friend's mate and you went to betray her because of it?" Blake thundered in his lungs and Amora remained mute, sobbing in tears. "Well, you have Also betrayed my friendship and it's the same thing with Dahlia," Blake said callously and walked away from her. "No, Blake, not you also," Amora implored but he had already exited leaving her to weep about her actions...

“Mable? Is it you? Are you with Blair?” Mable deliberately wanted to stimulate her. She answered faintly, “Mm. Not only are we together now, but we’ll also be sleeping together later.” “Mable, you’re shameless!” Beatrice screamed. “Blair doesn’t even like you. How could he—” Blair’s face darkened as she interrupted her. “Beatrice, who I like has nothing to do with you!” Beatrice froze. She sounded flustered and shocked as she said, “Blair, y-you’re really with Mable!”

Agila's POV Ilan finally walks into the room in the company of a young, unfamiliar woman. She holds his hand like a new lover. His wounds have healed and he looks happy. "Your Majesties . . . this is Indria, my true mate. She is a good person and a -" "Witch?" Parish cuts him short. That is not what Ilan said his mate was. She lived with a family of witches and longed to come back to him.

“Come to my room for a bit. I want you to meet someone.” I followed him nervously. His room was nicer than mine, with hockey posters on the walls and a big bed. He called his sister on video. A pretty girl with the same dark hair as him popped up on the screen. She looked excited. “Big brother! Who’s that with you?” she asked, smiling wide. Alan pulled me closer to the camera. “This is Toby. The friend I told you about. Toby, this is Lily.” Lily waved. “Hi Toby! Oh my gosh, you’re even cuter than Alan said. Don’t let my brother scare you with his grumpy face.”

It was my expectations. “It’s your turn,” I dared instead. “Tell me about your wife. I didn’t even know you had one. Not a lot of people seem to know it.” “I didn’t think it was important to talk about it,” Blaze answered as he stepped out of the balcony with me still in his arms. I frowned. “You married her. Of course, it was important. What happened between the two of you?” “My parents are fated mates, Natalia,” he said out of the blue.

"What are you saying? "Blair who was wearing a face mask with a bathrobe around her sexy body and hair tied up in a bun asked in astonishment. "I'm certain. See this," Bryce showed her the video of Amelia and Christian kissing in the club and having drunk fun. "Carrusel?" she asked with a raised brow when the best friend replied, "Cabana, then Carrusel." Blair's face was fumed with anger. "What are you going to do now?" Bryce asked and she simply replied, "Snatch what's mine."

Camila The taste of cold lemonade filled my tastebuds as I gazed over the beach. It has only been a week since we've been in Italy, and it wasn't all that bad. Elijah wasn't a total scum as I thought, but I will never let my guard down. He's a Camorra, I never trust one, except Mira, you can't not trust Mira, she's one in a million and will most definitely fight for your trust.

BLADE 2. He forced his tongue into my mouth and pinned my two hands roughly on the bed. He doesn't allow me move. I wiggled my body but he ended up hitting my boobs with his palm. The pain sent the wrong sensation down my pussy. It throbbed shamelessly. He stopped kissing me and before I knew it, I landed a slap on his cheek which I regret doing. His demeanor changed instantly. I presume it didn't sit well with him.

I didn’t question it, I just took a deep breath and ignored the pain as I spoke the words needed to reject both him and the pack. “I, Brooklyn Blakley, renounce Lunar Eclipse as my pack.” I felt the bond to the pack break and I felt as if a weight was lifted from me. “I, Brooklyn Blakley, accept the rejection of Chad Kershaw, future Alpha of Lunar Eclipse, as my mate.” I finished.