Blake X Yang Lemon Novels & Stories

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“Lyv, thank you so much for doing this… This is a first for me. I’m going to tell my best friend Chloe all about it. She’s going to die! She’s a fan too but not like me.” Everly smiled. “Oh, that’s lovely to hear. Listen, I already put your signed copies of ‘Black Knight’ and ‘White Angel’ in the mail yesterday. I hope you don’t mind that I sent books you already have.” Téa’s mouth dropped open, and then she screamed and jumped up and down. Everly had to close her eyes to keep from getting motion sickness, only opening them again when she heard Lennon’s voice. “Sorry about that, Everly. My sister is freaking out right now, but let me see if I can get her to calm down.”

Blake shoved his bottom lip and pouted like a pitiful kid who lost his candies. Ha! He thinks he's cute? Leon chuckled while shaking his head. He finds him cute, huh? "Yeah, I will. Let's just leave together later." "Yes!" Blake threw his hand in the air as if he won in a lottery. "That's what I like about you! Come on, give me a kiss!" He pouted and Leon just continued smiling at him in response.

The Undead mumbles in annoyance. “That’s because you stink. I feel like I’m held by a dead rotten dog.” Blake scoffs, giving his girl a pointed look, which she instantly understands. He smells rotten. He’s a wolf Undead. Lia manages to keep herself from smirking when she catches onto Blake’s words and points her gun at the other Undead that’s keeping a tight hold on Ivy. She doesn’t want anyone to notice what Blake is doing. “I see you’ve made your choice.” Cornelia taunts with an amused smirk.

Xyneth sweetly smiled at him, "Pleased to meet you too, Blake. By the way, my name is Xyneth Lava Asuncion and I'm Yves' girlfriend, please be comfortable around me and also please take good care of Xavy." Blake nodded at smiled back, "Thank you and I will do anything just to protect my cute little nephew, you can count on me and also I won't let him know that you two were preparing something grand for his birthday, since he's smart and he might figure out if I say spill something, I'll just say that you two went out for a date since you two are already a couple."

Blake raced outside, her heart pounding. She couldn’t betray Sean. She loved him, and he loved her. She had always known this day might come, but now that it had, she couldn’t comprehend it. It was shocking—unbelievable. She was mated to one of her sister’s mate’s brothers. A Lycan. It wasn’t just a coincidence; it was a twist of fate no one could have predicted. All three of them—three sisters, each mated to one of the Lycan royal bloodline. That might have been something to be proud of, something others would envy, but not Blake. She wasn’t like that.

she said, and I glanced at Blake quickly enough to see her scrunched up her nose. Blake let out a small laugh, the tension in her shoulders loosening just a little. “The Luna’s Bakes? Julia, come on.” Julia grinned. “What? It has a ring to it. Strong, sweet, a little mysterious. Just like you.” Blake raised an eyebrow. “More like it sounds like I’m about to sell cookies laced with wolfsbane.” That got a snort out of Nina, who hadn’t looked up from her tablet. “She’s not wrong. Sounds like something you’d find in a fantasy novel.”

"They're stupid enough to hide explosives under buildings." "Good for us, then," Raven beamed. They sat in the car, a distance from the empty places they were about to blow up. Both Dheeksha and the place where documents of the townspeople were held. "Wait a minute," Blake said abruptly. Everyone turned to him. "Dom, I just realised something." "What?" Dominic replied. Blake's lips tugged upwards. "Your name could be Doominic." Everyone snorted. Well, everyone but Dominic. A smile swept across his face.

Nevertheless, they were not shy as they were middle-aged men. Only Cherry still had a stony expression on her face. It was as if she could not see Lucas. "Dude, are you perhaps here at the Mountain Range of the Fallen Rocks to look for treasure as well?" Blake asked Lucas. Blake was not feeling too well. Back in Sky Blue Base City, aside from having a prestigious family background, he had looks that managed to spellbind many ladies. His looks which he was so confident about was like the earth when compared to Lucas' face which was like the sky.

I tell him, and he laughs under his breath, the sound more honest than anything he gave me before the curse snapped. “That seems fair.” Blake is a darker heat a few strides off, conferring with Neptune and Damien. He catches my eye and nods like we’re between rounds and he’s lost track of how many I’ve won. “You call it,” he says, not raising his voice and still making the meadow hear him. “We back you.” “Copy,” Elliott calls from the perimeter, all bright teeth in the dim. “Try not to take it personally that I’m only here for the drama.”