Will Blake Goosebumps Novels & Stories

The car zoomed down the road, while I sat frozen in the passenger seat, an ominous feeling filling my chest. … Then, he flung the car door open and pulled me along as he strode into his bedroom. He stopped before his bed and pulled his blanket down. A long-haired, beautiful woman was lying on the bed. I approached her and touched her face, then I put my hand to my own. We had the same face. As I brushed my finger against my beauty mark, my heart started shaking furiously. Beside the nosebleed, this doll was my exact replica, and it was scaled one to one.

Blaze Westbrook, the future Alpha of the Blood Moon pack, sat with his back against the trunk of an old maple tree at the foot of the cross mountain. It was not hard to see beneath the haunting of the full moon. The moon hung up high in the dark sky, bathing everything in a soft blue hue. The trees casted eerie shadows, looking ghostly but Blaze used his wolf’s eyesight to detect any movements through the dark forest.

“It's not like I'm cooking for a large party for company executives with catering and required formal attire. It's more like a family gathering before the full moon rises and we shift.” After a brief pause, she inquires, "Will you be at the meeting grounds tomorrow night? Given that you're Paul's mate, no one would say no. Oh, and from what I've heard, he's visiting his father. He'll most likely meet us there. If you like, you may accompany me. I have space in my car." “Yes, of course, I’ll be thrilled to come.” I mean, a pack of wolves during a full moon and a strigoi. What can go wrong?

she yelled after me. I walked into the kitchen to see Blake standing in front of the sink, his hands soapy up to his forearms as he dipped them back into the sink. He had on a tight white tee that showed off his rippling back muscles as he moved around the kitchen. My tongue darted out to wet my lips and I gulped at the sight. I stalked over to him, making sure to be quiet so he wouldn't notice and grabbed his ass, making him jerk in fright.

“They use awakened signatures to trace power growth.” “Can they see us,” I ask. “Not clearly,” he replies. “But they can feel you.” Great. We start the grounding exercises anyway. Breathing. Balance. Focus. But tonight, it is harder. Every sound feels like a threat. Every shift of air makes my wolf tense. “Blake,” Alex says firmly. “Stay with me.” “I am,” I say. “I just do not like being hunted.” His eyes meet mine. “Neither do I.” A shadow moves between the trees.

It still doesn't count as enough price for tricking me into coming over but let's say he paid off the interest I lock the door to my room and slump into bed "Finally I get to be alone after a six hour drive" I throw my backpack on the floor, and remove my sneakers, I lay in bed for a while then I get this feeling. The feeling of my skin crawling , I look to my arm and I see goosebumps.

"And perception is reality, isn't it?" Christopher's phone buzzed. A message from an unknown number: "Meet me in the basement lab. Now. Come alone. - A" "So," Penelope stepped closer. "Are we going to have a problem?" Before Christopher could answer, screams erupted from the garden. They rushed to the window. Richard Blake lay motionless on the ground, blue light pulsing beneath his skin. Ashlyn knelt beside him, her diamonds glowing with the same eerie light. And in the shadows, Brodie White raised his gun again, whispering:

It’s like it saturates my skin and sinks into me, making my body feel heavy, and my shoulders sag. All of the wonderful feelings that Blake invoked in me tonight have disappeared after entering this house of nightmares. I walk over to my Bluetooth speaker and connect my phone. I make sure the volume is low before I press play. The sound of Natasha Bedingfield’s “Wild Horses” fills the room. I slowly pull off my clothes till I’m in my bra and panties. I open my drawer and pull out my blade that I didn’t expect to get out tonight. This night was so up and down. The ups were amazing with Blake, but the downs are the ones that stick to my skin as if they are tangible entities. As if they have ha

When Isabella saw a man, who is looking like a Greek god step out from behind his hiding spot, she gasped with surprise and shock. Blaze didn't stop near the shore, but his feet carried him deeper into the lake and closer to where she is standing. Isabella is so mesmerized, that she didn't notice him coming closer to her until he is just an inch away from her naked body. She could feel the heat coming off of his naked torso. She gasped when his huge palm came out of the water and lightly caressed her cheek. "Hmm" she took a quick breath at that foreign sensation. Goosebumps erupted on her exposed skin.