Yang X Blake Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I blinked a few times until Nymeria came by my side and shook me hard. “Come on, you don’t want that to be your last kiss now, do you?” I looked at her and immediately noticed the change in her behavior. She had been pale and almost completely exhausted just before Vasil had shown up. And now she was up and running as if something had fueled her with enough motivation. “You called him, didn’t you?” I asked when she came beside me and we pulled the book out of the fire. My gaze fell to Xenos who was lying in a corner, bruised and bleeding all over again. I wanted to help him and feared that his injuries might be too much this time but thankfully Nymeria gave my hand a squeeze.

‎I stared at the screen, scrolling slowly through Reya’s report. Every line made the smirk on my face stretch wider. ‎Name: Ren Banks ‎Age: 24 ‎Occupation: Artist (anonymously known as “Scarlet Thread”) ‎Residence: Apartment 4B, Willow Creek Complex ‎Known Associates: Best friend – Ayesha Hassan (frequent club companion) . Daughter of the commissioner and head of security. ‎Relationship Status: Currently engaged to Lila Quinn.

“At least I’m not fucking married lecturers in their offices for grades. How’s Professor Harlan’s cum taste, Sophia? Still dripping down your leg?” Sophia’s eyes flashed with rage. She stepped closer, getting right in my face. “There’s no difference between us, Blake. None. We’re both drooling over lecturers like horny bitches in heat. You fantasize about Vale every single day and I see the way you stare at him, the way you dress like a whore just to get his dick hard. You’re just too much of a coward to actually do something about it. At least I take what I want. You’re just a desperate dreamer.”

Bailey lunged. Their bodies collided. They hit the ground hard. Dust rose around them. Jenny’s nails scratched across Bailey’s shoulder. Pain flared. Hot. Sharp. Alive. But Bailey didn’t freeze. She drove her elbow forward. Jenny hissed. They broke apart. Breathing hard. Eyes wild. The mate bond pulsed violently in Bailey’s chest. Her wolf roared forward. Her vision sharpened. Sounds became clearer. Heartbeats louder. She could hear Xander’s.

His dark eyes brushed mine for a fraction of a second before he stepped out. My pulse quickened, my mind racing through possibilities. My parents? My sister? God forbid—Yuri? The door creaked. It was Liam. My breath caught. My Liam. The boy who had once held my whole heart, standing in Xavier’s house like a ghost from another life. But the moment I met his eyes, something inside me cracked. He wasn’t the Liam I remembered. His hair was disheveled, his face drawn sharp, his gaze cutting through me with accusation instead of love.

Thankfully, Ryder would speak to his parents and we'll fix a date to break off the mate bond. “What are you thinking of, Xeny?” Zach called me by the same nickname Valkyrie always called me and for some reason, I didn't like the way it sounded. I had this urge to tell him to stop calling me that. “Nothing much.” I said with a small smile, occasionally stealing glances at Ryder and Renee. They were even smiling about something. “Stop staring at them as if you care.” Layla scoffed at my silly actions. I bit my lower lip and averted my gaze from them. I didn't care, so I wasn't supposed to stare at them. I noticed Zachary's gaze on me and I smiled.

Just a glance at it makes my throat dry. I wonder how big it could get when it’s arouse— Wait! What am I thinking?! I quickly returned my gaze to his handsome face before my mind got lost someplace else. That was very inappropriate. How dare I think of something like that about my best friend? I cleared my throat before speaking. “Here’s your food.” “Thanks.” Dyrroth’s eyes are smiling with his lips while he takes the tray from my hands. His sticky gaze looks as if he is teasing me. My cheeks blushed slightly. Did he realize what I was thinking? I hope not.

Now I could stay in here and think about what I'd say in my defense when I get questioned for being the Lycan's date. I curled against my bed, wishing I had at least Nancy to talk to about my feelings. Thinking of Lycan have me a strange knot in my stomach. I groaned, shaking the thoughts out of my head. It was wrong for me to think of Lycan in this manner, he was forbidden. I shook my head and decided to take a proper nap, I needed it after all that's happened the last two days. **

" I know you are worried about me. But there's no plan which can be as solid as this one. I know I am aware that people might see me differently, many will blame me for wearing short clothes, or say that I am the one who might have seduced them and that's why they tried such a dirty thing on me. But I don't care. If I can get them punished by the law and take revenge for those victims who died and got violated by them, I am willing to go to any length " Amelia doesn't want to back off, from the plan she has already proceeded with, and she would like to continue. Damian wants her to rethink but knowing how stubborn she is, he gave up on that. She is his lover, his soon-to-be wife, and the nex

Blake instinctively wanted to chase after Owen, but Xian clung tightly to his pants, preventing him from moving. "Blake, you can't go!" Xian protested, his voice trembling. "I'm already injured, and you still hit me. How can I consider you a friend after this?" Blake's face darkened. He couldn't get rid of Xian. He came to the hospital to visit Xian today. After all, they grew up together. However, Blake was surprised to know Xian hadn't learned his lesson and made no progress after spreading the rumor. He couldn't control his anger and ended up beating up Xian.