Unfriended Blaire Novels & Stories

Back in the living room, the atmosphere grew awkward as Blaire and Fred exchanged puzzled looks. “Why was he cold?” Fred asked cautiously. Blaire sighed, sinking into the couch. “It’s nothing, Damien is my friend, he must be in a bad mood today.” Fred’s eyes widened slightly. “Oh. I see.” Maria came in, shaking her head. “He seemed upset. What happened?” Blaire pressed her fingers to her temples, frustration bubbling beneath the surface. “I don’t know. He just... showed up and left without saying anything.”

" Blaire chimed in, her eyes reflecting a curiosity that was almost as enchanting as they were. "Morning, kiddo," I responded, offering her an affectionate smile. Blaire, with her flowing, obsidian-black hair that gleamed like a river of silk, always shone like a starry night. She was petite, and her small stature only added to her adorableness. Her sparkling eyes were like two gems, and they had a knack for staying trained on me, observing my every move. Blaire had an endearing, infectious cheerfulness about her, and her mischievous streak never failed to keep life interesting. You could never predict what she'd do next.

Luke said as he walked off to help Randal, who was being tormented by William, which was also not an unusual occurrence. The two men were the eldest of the friendship group and had been in the same high school. Randal and William were opposites, yet somehow ran in the same circles. Strangely, they had become friends even if Randal would jokingly call the other man the ' bane of his existence.' Meanwhile, the ladies chatted amongst themselves and almost missed the sound of a car parking just above the beach. They turned and noticed the cherry red SUV and its slender blonde occupant, who struggled with a large sun cap and beach bag. The figure worked a moment in the warm summer wind.

He remembered her words and without any thought, he darted out of the roots of the tree. Alex watched in calm as Weaver opened his mouth to speak but was interrupted when the motion of a red blur shot out from underneath the slightly uprooted roots of a tree. Weaver was about to give chase but was stopped by Alex, who gently bit down on his tail. "Do not give chase." Alex said firmly and Weaver pulled his ears to his head but nodded while looking into the direction the red blur had run in.

he muttered worriedly, taking his phone from his pocket. “Who are you?” I whispered, terrified. “I’m Aiden, your best friend,” Aiden said, his eyebrows furrowing, returning his phone to his pocket. I shook my head, stepping back when he advanced toward Kyle and me. “You’re not my best friend,” I murmured, sounding foolish. “Did you hear yourself speak in Japanese? When did you become fluent in that language?” His eyebrows knitted as he paused and gazed at me intently. Then, he nodded, understanding my fear.

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

BLAIR’S POV Despite all of my persistence, Brian would not come clean, or offer any description to the documents. “Some things are better left unsaid, Blair,” he replied to my question. “If you want to go ahead and be dramatic, we both can,” he said. He sat on the smaller couch adjacent to me, and fell asleep, shortly after. I replayed the incident over and over again in my head, until I eventually fell asleep. ***************************************** “Good morning, Cinderella,” I heard Brian's voice waking me up.

“Alright, give me thirty minutes to talk to a few people and I’ll see you there. I will round up your uncle Peter.” “Fine.” Blair said in answer, spying Dan’s mother Paula across the courtyard. She had planned ongoing around to Paula’s place after lunch. Blair waited for auntie Viv to move away before saying to her sisters. “Paula is just over there. I’m going to talk to her now.” Sutton followed Blair’s line of sight, spotting Dan’s mother. “Do you need backup?” Blair shook her head. “The only ones I will need backup with are auntie Viv and uncle Peter. Paula is only going to be sad. She wanted Dan settled.”

"Babe ,why didn't you lock the door.She shouldn't be allowed here to disturbed us " "A whore , coming to my home to lecture me "Amelia said and Blaire stared at me . "Oh , I guess he didn't tell you, I'm Blaire his mate and his Luna to be "Blaire pointed out and Amelia stares at me . Perhaps,she must have known who she was already as dad had mentioned her earlier. "Oh,you must be the whore who had elope the pack with his best friend,and you are back to claims him ," "That's definitely nice, at least my work here is done and I would love to take my leave "She Said, turning to leave and I felt hurt and pained.