A Bolt From The Blue Novels & Stories

Feeling giddy, Mikayla put on the bracelet and did a little spin for the guests. Cory let out a whistle. “Ben, this must have cost you a pretty penny.” Ben grinned. “All that matters is that Mikayla loves it.” Turning around, Ben walked toward me. He held a smaller carton and passed it to me. “This one’s for you, Kaycee.” I set my drink down and took the box. The packaging was very basic, without even a seal sticker. I peeked inside and found a generic blind-box plushie. It was from an old series that had been popular two years back.

"What do you want to know, Bloom?" I shrugged lightly. "Favourite colour—and movie?" Zac's eyes squinted as he chuckled. He hummed for a moment. "Blue and Pulp Fiction." I nodded slowly. "Why blue?" His head cocked to the side as he looked out ahead at the world sprawled out in front of us. "It reminds me of the ocean." I bit on my bottom lip to stop my smile from stretching miles. I would have never seen it coming—Zac Miller being soft and sentimental. It was endearing.

He winced at the baby boo part, "No, not like this." I chuckled lowly, "Okay, how about baby-bear?" His eyebrow raised, "Really?" "Baby doll?" He shot me a glare, "Seriously now?" "Baby-cakes? Baby-boy?" He kept glaring at me. "I found it, baby-blue is the most fitting!" He let out a frustrated sigh, "Okay, I changed my mind, just call me by my name." I chuckled and nodded, "As you want, baby blue." "Lilly," He stressed out and I bit at my lip, hiding my smile, "Okay, I promise that was the last time."

So when Axton nails my prostate and bobs his head I let the intense wave hit me, and knock me over. With my mates name on my lips.

“The blue menu is for Albaza. Albaza is Almighty Xcott's native language. It might be helpful.” Helpful? The expression Know your enemy popped into Leroy's mind but given his loyalty to Xcott, it seemed unlikely that that was what K'coba meant. Before Leroy could ask for clarification, K'coba bowed politely and left the room. Once he left, Leroy explored the room. He was more than delighted to find a small bathing pool of his own in the bathroom. The closet was filled with beautiful clothes. Unfortunately, most of them were too short, too feminine, too sheer, or too ornate. They were an unpleasant reminder of what he had become.

She thanked them and the girls nodded. "Let's go neonata, we are already late." Blaze grabbed his mate hand and tugged it out of the room, Mia noticed that he wore his perfect, black suit making him looking like a business man, no wait, a sexy handsome models. His fitted black pants, his white shirt who the first two button is opened showing off his collarbones. "Are you done staring at me, mate?" He said in front of her, without glancing her. "How did you about that know? You are behind me." She hit his muscles of his strong back.

For reasons she couldn't define, Lexi felt that pleading was the only language it really understood. As she turned to her right, she noticed the television screen had come alive with a storm of grey static. A scene from a movie was playing, a film she'd watched a few times because it featured two of her favourite actors—Jason Statham and Brad Pitt. It was the scene with Vinnie Jones. One she thought of as 'the big balls,' scene. As she watched the movie, she became part of the scene and remained in the land of Snatch until she woke up.

The Record Stone switched to the events happening at the centre of the stadium as Steel Fist began the countdown. “3” “2” “1” “Fight!” *Boom* Both men rushed towards the other immediately the countdown was over. Once the permission to engage was given, they engaged. Like a mighty storm Blue King span rapidly as he approached Vital Orange. The wind gathered by his charge was biting, and his sword commanded power that left many in shock. “Blue King is using his signature move right off the bat. The power of the Blue Whirlwind is as impressive as ever!”

And then, in the next instant, a glowing, fluorite blur of glittering blue-green scales hits the balcony with a heavy, massive impact. The soldiers rear back with another round of shouts. Elton, however. Elton looks as though he’s witnessed god.

Having that as precedent gave Thunder's quartet the confidence to attack Frank. But to Thunder's shock, Frank's breathing was regular and his speech composed. Forget being hurt—he was not even breathing heavily, while Galen and Blaze were killed. "Boss, you're finally here… H-Help!" In the distance, Bolt was panting even as he dashed toward Thunder, still carrying his explosives with him. The lady in white silk continued chasing after him and stopped to level a cool glare at Thunder. "Hmm. So you're his boss?"