Novel & Cerita Andromeda Pol Blue Ice

" I set the tray down with a flourish. In the dim light, the porridge looked like it was powered by a lithium battery. It was glowing. It was vibrant. It was, for lack of a better word, aggressively cyan. "It’s very... blue," Alaric noted, squinting through the gloom. "It is ze extract of ze Blue Algae from ze depths of ze Mediterranean," I lied, my heart dancing a jig. "Rich in antioxidants and ze pigmentation of health. One bowl, and your internal organs will sing like ze bluebirds of Lyon." "I don't know if I can eat," he moaned. "My stomach is a war zone."

Late afternoon light slanted through the high windows of the arena, turning the ice into a shimmering sheet of gold and white. Elias Noir pushed through the final elements of his short program, the music still echoing faintly in his head even though the speakers had gone silent. His blades carved precise edges as he built speed for the triple axel. The takeoff was clean, the rotation tight in the air, he landed with only the slightest wobble, arms extended in a graceful finish. Not perfect, but close. With Nationals Qualifying Series just two weeks away, close wasn’t enough.

I look the other way entirely, wanting to distract myself from the conversation, I begin pulling at the weed growing around us and spot a peculiar blue plant. It stands out to me and I immediately recognize it from the herb book I had found a day before. “I know this leaf.” I say, pulling it out of the earth and holding it up to the light for confirmation and Ivan to see it. “It’s called Blue Angel.” I start the moment Ivan’s eyes show interest in it. “The power from this plant can be used as a highly potent truth serum that could destroy the human mind if doses aren’t regulated.” “Sounds kind of sketchy. Why’s that growing here?”

«THIRD POV» Marcus strides into his Andromeda home, the weight of his discussion with his nephew still hanging over him. As he closes the door behind him, his eyes land on Andromeda. She sits comfortably on his bed, one leg crossed over the other, her black robe draping loosely around her shoulders. In one hand, she holds a glass of dark red wine, swirling it lazily, while a young pack maid stands behind her, massaging her shoulders with extreme care.

"I'm coming with you, Lia" ***

Inside, five small false wolf children huddled together. A girl handed her Loera’s pouch. Inside was a carved wolf’s tooth and an unnaturally cold blue stone. The girl touched the tooth and said a name, Evrek. She touched the stone, speaking her daughter’s name, Loera. The ancient word for the blue ice of a living glacier.

He knew such information must not be out publicly. When Leonard reached his room, midnight time was already crossed. The ritual took place during the Blue Moon only as they mentioned. Iris's body was burning with a high fever. The sudden rise of temperature in her body made him call Dr. Amber. Amber who was sleeping peacefully with her partner had to run towards Alpha's mansion where she met with the new surprise. Iris was lying unconscious and Agnes was cleaning the wound on her neck. Once she was done Leonard motioned his finger to carry on her work. She took the pale girl's wrist in her hand and checked her already dying pulse.

“There has to be a story there, but Daemon is the most secretive member of the warriors I know. He barely talks. No one knows a thing about him, other than his… well... his…” "Sleeping around?" I rolled my eyes, getting on my feet again. "You can say it, Lena. Everyone in the Blue Moon Pack knows it, even if they don't talk about it." “Yeah,” she sighed. “That.” Lean moved towards me, unzipping my dress and letting it pool around my feet. I stepped out of it and walked to the bathroom. “You can go to bed, Lena. I want to be alone.” “Are you sure, Annie? I mean… I am not…”

Sirius' eyes looked down at hers as they suddenly began to cool down while she said "Rin would always be by my side as long as you would be. Though I am very much aware of the fact that he is Omega and I am a probable Alpha, he has own reasons for being next to me as you would have your own reasons for being my Beta. Do you understand?" Almost immediately, Sirius bowed "Yes, Alpha" It was obvious news that Raven was not Alpha yet and she was not rushing it but whenever she tried calming down anyone who came to her or was too much to handle, she had to use her dominant tone and they mostly always obeyed, though some had fought against it. Father usually said that being an Alpha was so inborn