Jaune And Blake の小説・ストーリー

He remembered the conversation just like yesterday and grinned softly. "Soren, this alpha of the Silver Moon pack, Brenden and his trusty female warrior, Laura." His father introduced the two strangers in front of Blaze, Georgia and his mom. "Hey, my name is Soren and this is my daughter Georgia and my son Blaze." His mother said. "Hello alpha Brenden and warrior Laura." Georgia yelped while Blaze stayed quiet, he was a cold kid. "Hey gorgeous and future alpha." Alpha Brenden said and Blaze scoffed.

as he did the same thing again, shoving it into his companion’s mouth. “What does that mean?” one of the warriors asked, looking like he was about to gag. “Dick in your mouth.” Blake laughed. He dropped the knife, got up, and clapped his hands together in a gesture of cleaning them off. “Well, that was fun, but I have a new wife waiting for me. Adalwolf, take it away. And make sure you find out what the assholes’ plans were.” I was just about to pick up the knife Blake dropped when his beta Luke ran into the room panicked. “Blake, Jasmine’s missing.”

“I’m fine. Can we head over to the basement now? Apparently, we have actual work to do.” We step into the garage. Sandy keeps chattering about finding a new space, but I tune her out, as usual. My phone buzzes in my pocket, and I pull it out automatically. A new text. From Cameron. I drop everything on the table before even reading it. Cameron: Soy, this is Code Grey. I repeat, Code Grey! I blink at the screen, heart thudding. We have codes for everything. Instead of the usual Code Red for danger, we use Code Grey.

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…}

“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.