Joseph Blake Smith Novels & Stories

she said. He smirked. “I thought about it. We were alone, but I got distracted by your charms.” Lexi was about to throw up in her mouth. She couldn’t believe she fucked this guy. He was a murderer and criminally insane. “You weren’t really a virgin, were you?” “Oh, no. I was,” Blake said with sincerity. “Even after I became disenchanted with the church, I didn’t take a woman. I didn’t really feel comfortable until you came along.”

Liam was playing with him, so he stopped suspecting him, but there was something he didn't know. “Ooh, you don't know but something I wanted, and coincidentally, you will help,” Mr. Smith said in excitement. “What?” Liam asked. “I have my grudge against Joseph Welton. I want you to help,” Mr. Smith said. “What?” Liam asked. “You can have Rose, but first I want to blackmail Joseph and take my revenge,” Mr. Smith said. “Ok but…” Before Liam could say, Mr. Smith cut him off, “After you can take full power over the weapon market and I took retirement.”

“Either way, it looks like you’ll be staying with us for a while longer yet.” “That man... The one with dark hair who was sitting at the end of the table. He knows who I am.” Ethan runs a hand over his full lips, then leans back in his chair. “Aye. I think so too.” “Who is he?” His expression darkens. “His name is Blake. He’s the most dangerous male in the Kingdom of Wolves, and he has the power to either help us, or destroy us. There’s a feast tonight. I’ll speak with him then. And I need you to come with me.”

While the Smiths had also met up with others to attempt to treat the illness, none of them had been able to produce any substantial results. It was around then when they came across the incredibly skillful Dr. Mabb and began asking for his help. After several visits, those from the Smith family even got to know both of Jace’s apprentices a bit better. The man—who was around the age of thirty—went by the name of Walbridge Lumb. As for the other apprentice, she was a twenty-three-year-old-woman by the name of Brianna Zeigler.

Everyone longs for the light and is trying to chase that light in their life. But Rachel West felt that she would never find the slightest light in her life. Suddenly, a tall figure appeared not far away under the shroud of brilliance. She seemed to have caught a life-saving straw and ran desperately towards the brilliance. When she got close, the figure turned slowly, but it was James Smith. "Rachel West, damn you!" James Smith sneered, suddenly thrusting a dagger into her heart.

Hoping she wouldn't suffer any harm from the attack. One by one, of the warriors from the Crescent Moon closed the circle around them. They sneered and growled as they readied for combat. Unaware of who Selene was, unaware of who James was....unaware of the true background of who Blake is! The heir to the Primordial wolves. The strongest, ruthless, most aggressive wolves in all existence. Will they be able to handle him alone? Alpha Stewart chuckles, an evil glare in his face. Macy stands before him. Her hand held high, face perked up with pride. Under estimating the results that may come.