Dusty Blake Alone Novels & Stories

"I hate myself for being powerless." "It's not your fault, so go freshen up." she said and left. Blake felt she received a link message and that's why she left abruptly, but the truth was the Luna didn't want to break down in front of Blake. He dragged himself up and left to freshen up. After that, he tried many times to see Evelyn but Luke refused so he waited till night. Blake snuck in when he sensed Luke had left. His years of leaving alone in the wilderness had made him a master of stealth. He came inside her hospital room, she was still asleep with a bandage covering the injured part of her face.

The quiet simplicity of the village felt like a haven, far removed from the storms of betrayal and heartbreak. Meanwhile, back at the apartment, Stanley returned to find the door wide open. Panic seized him as he rushed inside, calling out for me and the baby. We were long gone. Alone in the empty apartment, he sank to the floor, his cries echoing through the hollow space. Over and over, he called my name, his voice breaking into guttural sobs. Through the security camera feed, I watched it all unfold, my expression cold and unmoved. I had always known he was broken—damaged in ways he couldn't admit. His time in prison had left scars, ones he tried to hide but couldn't escape from.

I replied while cleaning the blender that was used. "Come on, don't you want to join me?" he said as he waved me closer. "Of course I would, I'll just finish cleaning it up." While fixing the blender, I looked at him, because he hadn't started eating yet. "Why don't you eat already?" "I'll wait for you so we can eat together." He even gave me a beautiful smile that made my chest feel tight again. I don't know what's happening to me, but I'm sure of one thing, Dylan is bad for my health. Also because the glass of shake is just one, we just share it with each other.

Blaze faced the side of his bed that for almost a week, it was occupied by another sleeping figure but now, it's empty and he knows that it will still be empty for he doesn't know till when. Ace has their freshmen initiation closing ceremony and he got so busy since the start of the week that he hasn't dropped by. A rumble of thunder sounded from afar together with the heavy downpour and Blaze closed his eyes to try to sleep. He was so used to being alone…to sleep alone, but since two nights ago, there's a nagging emptiness inside him. He was almost drifting when he heard the door open and heavy steps approaching, making him turn towards the door. "Ace?" Blaze exclaimed and scrambled out of

"I wouldn't be here without you. Anyway, I have to go. I'll call you later." I hung up and was about to head back inside when someone rushed up and planted himself in front of me. "Excuse me! If I could just have three minutes of your time. My name is Garrett Holloway. I run Greystone Studio. Here's my card. My area of expertise is…" He trailed off mid-sentence. For a long moment, he just stood there. "Keira?" His voice was awkward, uncertain. "What are you doing here? Are you here with your father?"

They let go of Yulia and she leaves the room, her head bowed. Dad kisses me on the cheek softly before leaving with his men. "Come find me if you need anything, princess." "Sure Dad." Then he shuts the door with a low click. Alot of crazy things have been happening lately. First, Thelma just up and disappeared. Then Dad starts acting strange. Now Yulia is keeping secrets? Who the hell is Blackstone and why is he so hell-bent on ruining our lives? How can I harbour such hate for a total stranger?

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.

"He's raised you since you were 5." "Order the pizza, I don't care," I sighed and stood up. "I'm going for a shower." I walked towards the stairs, but Blake grabbed me and span me round. "What's wrong?" He asked quietly. "Nothing," I muttered and turned around, but Blake yanked me back. "Daisy," he said sternly. "Tell me." "I just want some alone time," I mumbled. "In case you forgot, I don't do well with lots of people. I just need some space alone with my thoughts."

“You got lost?” Blake’s shoulders tensed. “I didn’t mean to, Ridge…” “You got lost?” I barked, louder than I intended, cutting her off. “In the woods? Alone?” The two medics shifted uncomfortably behind me, and Roman crossed his arms but said nothing. He knew better than to interfere in this conversation. He knew this wasn’t about control. This was about the sick, twisted way this world worked when it thought it could take what was mine. Blake flinched but didn’t back down. “Yes. I was just walking to clear my head, and it got late, and I didn’t realize how far I had gone…”

"Of course. There's nothing to forgive." Blake gazed down at her tenderly, using his thumb to swipe away the tear. "You know it doesn't matter to me. The arrest. The nudity." He rolled his eyes. "Okay, maybe I'm not excited about the nudity, but I'd never Dom your career. The thing is, you don't have to hide anything from me." Shasta's expression was skeptical. He laughed lightly and kissed her nose. "Come help me finish up with dinner."