Romans & histoires Shameless Blake Collins

"Your conscience is part of you. It has nothing to do with your insanity. Still, I doubt what you say about your mother's spirit visiting you. It is impossible." "I guess I am abnormally insane." Osisiakalaka face changed suddenly and then he smiled widely revealing his stained teeth. Kola nuts particles hung on one side of his jaw, choked up in the spaces separating each tooth from another. "Have you eaten anything?" Osisiakalaka asked. The reply came sudden. "I haven't," Ibekwe said.

Mike told me kindly. I sank into a chair in the middle row, exhausted. The assistant youth pastor had just begun speaking when a deep, familiar voice came from the seat right beside me. “No one would believe you were moaning my name all night with the way you look so innocent right now.” My head snapped sideways. And I stilled. Blake?!. He smirked, sitting there calmly, looking unfairly handsome in simple clothes, wearing that same dangerous smug grin. Sweet Lord! What was he doing here?

Tyler says sounding angry. Blake uses the heel of both his palms to rub his eyes. "I'm sorry guys, I'm just so tired of everything and it doesn't help that she looks like Daisy, which automatically means she reminds me of Bloo-HER" he says and I feel bad for him. He has been through more shit than any of us have and he still turned out great. I never would have thought Blake would turn out to be a doctor. A professional football player? Definitely. But a doctor? I did not see it coming.

Blake yelled. “Deal with her or call your father,” I laughed, rising from the bed to give Leah space to make him sleep. When Blake said his first word months ago, I expected him to say mama or even Leah, as the both of us were always near him doing one thing or the other. Liam got busy with setting the company in the right direction after Marcus’ passing. Marcus had committed a lot of crimes under the company’s name. He embezzled funds, bribed and even avoided paying taxes. It was all too much that Liam spent little to no amount of time with us as he struggled to resolve the entire issue. Yet Blake chose to say papa over mama.

Just vague allusions to some generic wrongdoing that made him seem noble for admitting it. “I made mistakes—terrible mistakes—that hurt the one person I promised to cherish. I was selfish. I took for granted what I should have treasured above all else.” “And that's why…” Blake got off from the podium, heading down the aisles My heart rate doubled as I realized what was happening. He wouldn't dare. But of course he would. This was Blake Montgomery, and if there was one thing he excelled at, it was the perfect act of being fake. He go to where I sat and dropped to one knee.

But as the hours passed, that promise began to unravel beneath the relentless weight of public scrutiny. The moment I unlocked my phone, my heart sank. The headlines had grown more ferocious overnight. “Ethan Blake Admits His ‘Real Feelings’ – Is Hollywood’s Tough Guy Crumbling?” screamed one article, while another read, “Julian Chase and Ethan Blake: Behind the Lip-Sync of Love or a Real Romance in the Making?” Every new notification, every tweet, seemed to amplify the intensity of the backlash.

“And now that I got you know, I realized you are not always like that, and you’re pretty nice, too.” Surprise was an understatement. Blake was flabbergasted. He knew a lot of rumors flew around because of the way he had associated himself with some people he got involved with. But of all the rumors he had heard, this one was by far the worst, and he was curious to know more. “Oh, my god…” He blurted with a deep breath, making Cassandra’s eyes narrow curiously. “Are you okay?” she rushed towards him, and Blake buried his head slightly.

“I’ll go first, if it helps.” She nodded cautiously. “I hate birthday parties,” he said. “Always have. Even as a kid. Something about being the center of attention made me feel like I was performing. I hated pretending to enjoy it.” She blinked. “That's surprisingly normal.” “Disappointed?” “No,” she said. “Just… humanizing.” His lips curved. “Your turn.” Brielle glanced down at her napkin. “Sometimes I pretend I’m someone else when I walk around campus.” He arched a brow. “Who?”

I tell him, he looks at me with a smug smile, “Did you really think it would be that easy to capture the ruler of the shapeshifters? He anticipated Cole being caught and had me pose as the ruler. Only his most trusted people know what he looks like and we will never betray him, so you can go ahead and kill me.” Collin, after hearing enough, came out of his hiding and sucker punched Damon. “Does he know that you are here?” he asks, “Yes, as soon as I arrived, I alerted him” he says. I open a mind link with Maverick and tell him to open with Jake and Collin also. I cannot open one with them since I am not yet married to Maverick and we have not done the official ceremony yet.

The shriek that banshee made was so high that I felt my ears were going to bleed. “Look, you rat. Blake is my man, and Nils is my best friend. How dare you hurt him like that? He won’t play the rest of the season because of you. You ruined his career.” I snorted, “Right, he is so stupid to make it to college, so football was his only option. But because he is an asshole, he did this to himself, not me.”