Ruby X Blake Novels & Stories

Blake scowled. “Me? I’m only fulfilling my duty as an Alpha to this pack. There was a trespasser so I simply arrested her and put her in the dungeon. Fortunately, she escaped the torture ritual since I had another toy to play with.” Ruax observed carefully, and when he saw Blake clenching his fist in anger, he knew he had him. He internally grinned at the victory. Of course he would trade the stone for his mate. “What do you want?” “You can have her back, all I need is a teeny tiny rock.” Ruax smiled, knowing that his words would shock the person in front of him. “The hearthstone.”

"Could you consider contributing to Everlast Tech's new energy vehicle project? It doesn't need to be a large amount. Ten million dollars would be enough." Hearing this, Blake's brow furrowed. The darkness in his eyes seemed capable of swallowing her whole. "Everlast Tech? Are you seriously asking me to go behind my best friend's back to help Winter?" Sasha recoiled under his piercing gaze, her hands clenching into fists. "Ha! So that's why you were so compliant tonight. You've been waiting for this moment, haven't you?" A flicker of hostility passed through Blake's eyes. He tilted her chin upward, a cold, cutting smile playing on his lips.

I smiled back at him emotionally and hoped that someday I would gift him a lot of children of us to lessen the sorrow for his unborn child. " Hmm! Have you done with the arrangements?", Blake spoke from my bedside as he rubbed ointment on my bruised knees. I had pressed it hard on the ground that gave me few bruises. He was on call with Asher who informed that they were going to enter into Raven Mafias Territory tomorrow. I was expecting a good result. At least, we would hear any news of Victoria. Blake ended the call after few small talks and spoke staring up at my absentminded face,

“Because we’re the only two people I know who have a high tolerance to wolfsbane. So if we get shot, we’re the most likely to survive.” “You know, you owe me big time for this.” “I know, and I will return whatever favor you ask of me. I promise,” Blake said sincerely. “I’m a man of my word, and I take my relationships very seriously.” Alex shook his head and said, “I have to be fucking crazy to be going along with this.”

Blake looked back when he heard Max’s warning before giving Jason a pointed look and stepping away from him. Blake was an Asian guy with dark maroon hair wearing a black t-shirt, ripped black jeans and a black leather jacket. He portrayed the stereotypical image of a bad boy. Well, what was I expecting? No wonder he was part of Ryder’s circle of friends but why did I never see him before? Max stepped away from me when Blake passed by us and followed him to the side before they got into a heated conversation. My heart stopped beating for a few seconds when Blake’s eyes connected with mine. I felt a shiver travel up my spine with goose bumps littering my skin. There was something is his eyes,

Oh my god, Xavier is going to kill me. 'Will you ever shut the fuck up. You know I can hear every fucking word you say! Our mate will not reject us. Just calm down' my wolf, Blake yelled at me in frustration. No shit, Sherlock. You're in my fucking mind. 'I heard that' if I could see him now, he would be glaring at me now.

Blake chewed, looking pleased. "Is it good?" Yasmin smiled. "Not bad." Her smile widened upon hearing his praise. Outside, Roxy was annoyed. She called her mother. "Mom, can you give me another five million?" "Why do you need money again?" Yolanda was fuming on the phone. She had recently lost respect and spent 50 million dollars to cover up Roxy's mess. Now she's asking for another five million? Did Roxy think she was running a bank? "Blake's asking for it. He says I stole Yasmin's designs. If I don't pay, he'll sue me."

I huffed, making my way towards the door. "Wrong way," he said, causing me to halt. How could this be the wrong way when it's the only door in here? "We're taking the back way to keep you away from the other wolves. Also, the name's Blake, not warlock." I turned to see a small, almost friendly smirk on his face as he pushed a large mirror aside, revealing a hidden door made of the same cream-colored brick as the wall. It would be impossible to discern it as a door if Blake hadn't opened it himself. The corridor was narrow and dimly lit, but Blake used an orange crystal to ignite a torch, casting a warm glow to light our path. He led me down a winding flight of stairs and through a damp hallw

Krister asked, looking at his tablet still before walking to the back room. “Black? She doesn’t-- I mean didn’t wear anything else?” she asked, her eyebrows meeting in the middle confused. “Don’t tell me she’s one of those people…” “Yes, specifically black clothing. They’re hot in the day but you disappear in the night. That’s what she always said to me.” Krister disappeared in the back to get something whilst Rojean was left there to contemplate on her own how she was going to pull the act off if she was a bad liar herself.

Blake pondered for a while, and he decided to return the favor by doing the same thing to her. He used Ruby’s real account and sent out all the things that she had kept hidden in her laptop. Amongst them were photos of her working in nightclubs, her stage name, and even her number plate. There were also chat records of her coaxing other young girls to go together with her. Even Blake himself was amazed by these contents. He clicked his tongue before he sent it out.