Jaune And Blake Novels & Stories

Fiona asked curiously with her eyebrow raised. Blaine and Blake smirked. "No." They said blankly in unison. Jacob and we busted out laughing. "They aren't twins?" Jacob teased, wiggling his brows. "Whatever. Jacob." Blake replied, rolling his eyes. "The two of them are planning to steal the fund of my company," Blake stated broadcasting danger in his voice. "Little they didn't know they are not under control anymore. " Blake stated like Blake's stone. "You guys are the one in control," Zayn said knowingly, breaking down the thrill. They looked like a detective at the moment.

Jonah was right—Julien and Blake were polar opposites. Blake was gentle and quiet, with a demeanor so unassuming that it bordered on demure. He wouldn't be caught dead in a place like this, let alone interacting with such shady men. Jonah once said that being with Blake made him feel safe and content, leading Evan to believe he sought a loving and understanding partner. Julien, however, shattered that assumption. While strikingly handsome and bearing a resemblance to Blake, Julien was volatile and unyielding—the polar opposite of everything Blake represented.

With determination, he knocked firmly on the bedroom door. Although Jake and Blake looked very much alike, he often found himself wishing they didn’t. They shared the same strong features and athletic build. But there were enough differences to set them apart—Blake had dark hair while Jake sported platinum blonde, and one twin had a distinct dimple in his jawline. Jake kept his hair blonde because he didn’t want anyone to confuse him with Blake or mistakenly take a bullet for him. Blake was his brother, but he didn’t care about boundaries; he flirted with married women all the time.

he asks. Julliet shakes her head. “I snapped a picture of you and the girls now…” she tells him, a little nervous he’d be upset. But Blake just nods. “The girls faces aren’t in it right?” he asks. Julliet nods. “I made sure…” she looks back down at her phone. {@Sammy_Blackheart: It’s good to have my best friends back… The girls are getting so big…} {@AidenRobinson: Finally come back to work already…}

We sat on a vacant table and I swear to God, that guy was still staring at me. “Who is that guy?” I asked Jackie. “Who?” “That one? With the red hoodie. Blue eyes and blonde.” Jackie did not waste her time to look fr the guy I asked her about. She sat wide eyed and excited. “Girl, that is Zayn. Zayn Randolf. He is at Blake’s team too. Why? OMG..do not tell me, on your freaking first day of school!” “Nope. Do not even mention it.” I stopped her assumptions. “ I know a Zayn too back in Manhattan.”

“Do you, Jake? Or are you just starting to put the pieces together?” I strained against the ropes, glaring at him. “Stop playing games. Who are you?” He stepped closer, crouching down so that we were at eye level. “The name’s Jona,” he said, his voice dripping with venom. “But that’s not the name I was born with. That name... it disgusts me.” Jona’s expression twisted into a snarl. He punched me hard across the face, the force of it splitting my lip. “Jacob,” he hissed. “I left that name behind, just like our father left me and my mother.”

He called out people to watch what was about to happen. "People already know you're my mate, Renee. I wasn't happy about you being my mate. I mean, who would want you? You're trash." He chuckled and looked me in the eyes. I looked at him blankly. He kept on going. "You're worthless, useless, weak, ugly, and a sorry excuse of a mate. So I'm doing this for my own good. I, Blake Klein, the alpha of Silver Crescent Moon pack, reject Renee Smith as my mate." He smirked bigger and everyone who was watching mocked and laughed at me.

Blake smiled when he go to us. "Blake, this is Cheyenne, Cheyenne, this is Blake, Chelsey's and Scarlett's brother." "Hi, Cheyenne, nice meeting you." Blake smiled stretching his hand for a handshake. "Nice meeting you too." Cheyenne smiled shaking his hand. "You are Jayden's girlfriend, I guess." "No Way! We are not even friends." Jayden sneered. "See, even Blake agrees you two would make a perfect couple." Adriel smiled.

Hannah expressed and faked crying as if Mila was about to marry the guy, which made the girls laugh. At six o'clock, they heard the doorbell ringing. It was Blake. "He is punctual, four points for the guy," Julie grinned before hurrying to open the door. When she opened the door, she saw Blake standing in front of her, looking a bit nervous, but handsome at the same time. He was wearing some khaki slim-fit pants and a white shirt. "You must be Blake, come on in," Julie welcomed him and he walked inside the apartment. Mila walked out of her new room and once Blake saw her, he smiled widely and walked over to her.

my mom said and walked away. “Bye, Luke,” my dad said, hanging up the call. I sat at the kitchen table, staring at the cell phone in my hand. After some time, Blake walked in, checking the stove to see what had been made for lunch. He then turned to look at me and said, “What, did you knock someone else up now?” “Fucking A, Blake. Did you know that Jasmine comes from a family of alphas?” “What? No.” Blake raised his eyebrows, staring out into the distance. He then turned back to me and continued. “But it does make sense. That girl lifts and fights like a badass.”