Yang X Blake Novels & Stories

Yves asked in a low tone afraid that Xavy might woke up. "Don't you have any idea?"Xyneth asked which made Yves rethink. "Oh yeah, I'll call Blake to take care of Xavy while we were away."Yves said. "Wait? Who's Blake?"Xyneth asked curiously afraid that someone might hurt Xavy while they were away. Yves chuckled and kissed her cheeks, "Don't worry, Blake isn't that kind of person, he's a friend of mine and also my cousin from the mother side so it's okay. Don't worry, he won't let anything that can harm Xavy."

Our Luna excused herself and led him out of Xander's face before he says or do anything to annoy the lycan prince. “The omega is one of our finest, Prince Xander, and she is all yours to do with as you please. If you don’t mind, my prince, please proceed to the high table, the ceremony is about to begin. A seat has been prepared for you, right next to mine, please come along with me.” Alpha Blake told Xander, then he turned around and walked towards the high table, hoping that Xander would follow him immediately. But he first turned to me and pulled me close, holding me close to his heart as he said, “Don’t go too far, Butterfly. Daddy wants to look at you all night, I want to feed my eyes w

I killed the bastard. Hours have passed, and Blake is still not waking up. The doctors at the hospital have done all the exams they thought they needed, and I have Blake in the private wing I own. I would never wait to be seen by a doctor. I, Wyatt Hayes owns an entire hospital and I have my own wing. I know you might think that is ridiculous, but I think it’s the best way of doing things.

the black man explained and leaned back in the rocker and stayed in that position. Blake nodded. “I see.” “You’re a pretty fancy lookin’ dude. A little too fancy to be a friend of Lacey’s,” he said with slight suspicion. Blake was wearing a black Brooks Brothers tailored suit with a dark yellow shirt and a black and white striped tie. “I am a friend of hers. I’m from New York.”

Draydon states. Wow, his voice is super low and very raspy. It reminds me of those movies that have dragons in them, and when the dragon speaks, it has this low, raspy voice. I hear a grumble, and I look to my right. I see Kaleb with an irritated look on his face. I see Kylani sit down by Marcus, and I roll my eyes. She is doing this to irritate him because he smacked her ass earlier. I look at the new guys, and I see Blake let out a loud sigh. He goes over and picks up Kylani, who lets out a squeal and drops her down in Kaleb's lap. Oh, the look she gave Blake. Kaleb sits there with a victorious look on his face while she slaps his chest. These two are the most ridiculous couple

This coldhearted woman is really a hustler, Clyde said to himself as Damon and he couldn’t take their eyes off the table where they were. And Blake could feel the intensity of their murderous gazes in him; his brows knitted curiously, thinking what he had done to deserve that kind of ferocious stare. Yvette’s team could see the obvious death glares of Damon and Clyde at Blake, and they felt bad for him because Blake didn’t even have any idea the one who was glaring at him was the husband of the woman of her dreams. "Should we invite them to join our table?" Blake suggested. Yvette shook her head. "No, it’s fine. Let them," Yvette said, looking at Trisha, who’s now pouting.

He called out people to watch what was about to happen. "People already know you're my mate, Renee. I wasn't happy about you being my mate. I mean, who would want you? You're trash." He chuckled and looked me in the eyes. I looked at him blankly. He kept on going. "You're worthless, useless, weak, ugly, and a sorry excuse of a mate. So I'm doing this for my own good. I, Blake Klein, the alpha of Silver Crescent Moon pack, reject Renee Smith as my mate." He smirked bigger and everyone who was watching mocked and laughed at me.

Ryan yelled getting in Creed face pointing at him with his finger “ She gets shotgun.” Alex announced stepping outside of the grams and gramps house with a basket. “ what? How the hell is that far?” Creed gasped pouting toward the truck “ because I am not sitting next to you for a long ass car drive listening to you bitch at the other. Also she at least doesn’t judge my driving” he smirked walking over to the driver's side opening the door “ Get in before I leave you both” he announced hoping in himself. Shuffling around in my seat, he hands me the basket to put at my feet.

Those night walkers are savages, and they would ruin the balance of this world. As the meeting drew to a close, Alexandro stood, his betas immediately rising with him. "We do not yield," he said, his voice cutting through the room like a blade. "We are the Blood Moon Pack. We do not bow to fear. We do not retreat. We conquer." A ripple of pride spread through the room. Heads bowed, fists struck over hearts. Serena’s heart thudded heavily in her chest. This was the man she had married. And somehow, a part of her was proud to stand beside him.