Block Blast Voice Novels & Stories

The video cut off. Blake's face had gone pale. The amusement was gone. In its place was something I recognized. He had zeroed all his thoughts to one thing. Like an oath he had sworn to himself. Blake Benson was going to kill me. “Where did you get that?” His voice was low. Dangerous. But I could hear the crack in it. I set the phone down. “Are you ready to talk now?”

He asked with a raised voice since the bed was a bit far from him. Bash slowly removed the pillow from his face and smiled shyly. “I am fine, “he said in a mouse like voice. Storm narrowed his eyes then twisted his lips to the side. “You look like a tomato.” Bash in response hid his face again and screamed. “I just can’t believe—” “Huh?” Storm furrowed in confusion, the distance between them was hindering him from hearing properly, all he heard was muffled screaming and some other gibberish. “You have to use your words, “he said.

I needed answers and I didnt know how they were going to come but all I knew was that I could not have this man going mute on me like that. "Blake, can you fucking here me?" "I can and a good evening to you as well," there was scarcasm in his voice and that alone was enough to get me upset enough to not hear the tapping of the keyboard behind the scenes. "Okay, what exactly is going on?" I asked him, not wanting to flip off and not get the answer I wanted. “I already anticipated this,” Blake replied. “Check your inbox.” And I did, as fast as I could I ran to my inbox and there I saw it. Blake had sent another file to me, this time he didnt send a video, he sent a P*F and the P*F was titled "

“You won’t love it when he decides to come after you. Stay of out it and stop talking to Blake about it. He tells our father everything.” “Does he now?” My interest was officially peaked. Maybe I should play my own little game to see who Blake would trust more. “No, Sasha! No games with Blake or Viktor. We need to be stronger if they decide to go against us.” “You can hear my thoughts even over the phone? This is bullshit Bolton!” He chuckled, making me smile to hear my old friend again. “I can always hear you, Sasha.” His voice was smooth and teasing. “What? You’re joking!”

music was booming loudly and the news was on at the same time. “ That's what I'm talking about…I just brought down the great HAWKE!!!” Blake yelled, reading headlines after headlines with smile plastered on his face. Blake sipped more of his wine with smile on his face when another headline caught his attention. It's the video the reporters took of Sofia running madly out of the hospitals with the girls coming after. “ Wait…Minnie is also her friend” Blake mumbled under his breath and was thinking when his phone suddenly buzzed.

Until, I heard a familiar voice calling. "A d r I a n..." it was soft almost like a whisper. I stopped at first and Blaze hit me hard on the face. But I felt nothing. For a while now..I realized I don't feel pain. He was shocked. I didn't move. I saw the fear in his eyes..I ignored the voice and continued when I heard again louder "A d r I a n..." And I told Blaze to stop. Because I realized I was vexed in my spirit. If we continue..I may bite him to death. And I said

I was crying to my heart content, completely unbothered by the chaos that was going around. Countless sirens of police cars drove away and started to clear up the crowd who were standing unnecessarily and blocked the spot. I heard a familiar soft voice from my back, " Veronica! " I was startled, shocked and stayed in disbelief position for a while until I stared up to meet those blue eyes. Blake was looking down at me, a little surprised by my state as he started to stammer confusingly,

Blaze tapped his buds but no response came, he furrowed his brows tapping it repeatedly but neither Nexus nor vixen voice came. "Guys, Nexus isn't responding!" Blaze interrupted and they turned to him. "What do you mean!" Hellcat frowned and tapped her buds but honestly, no answer came. "F*ck! This Vault is gonna be hard to get open!" Onyx cussed. "Try again!" Scar muttered as they all tapped it continuously but no voice came out. "Shit, what going on!?" Blaze grunted. "I think someone is coming down here, everyone stay hidden!" Onyx muttered as they all squrried away...

My heart rate steadied and the nausea ebbed away. "What's wrong," she asked racing to my side, grabbing my hands. "Nothing, nothing at all," I smiled. "We have a mission for you, that's all." The office phone ringing interrupted me. "I'll get it," Blake said grabbing for the black handset. We all waited patiently as Blake spoke. "Hello?" The color from his face drained. He shook his head, gripping the handset so tight his knuckles whitened. "I see. And Patrick?... Uh huh. The Elders?... Fuck, fuck, fuck...."

It's just that we want to know if Blake has anything to do with the girls' deaths. -Okay, I'll do it," I blurted out finally. If only we had Blake's cell phone, maybe we wouldn't be in this situation, but that man took it. Besides, speaking of that man, there was something weird going on in my head. His voice was not his voice, it was a device to make his voice raspy and hoarse, you could tell. So that person doesn't want his voice to be heard because maybe we can meet him. I, for example, have not spoken to Blake so I don't know his voice. Why hide it with me?