Arona Blue Archive Novels & Stories

Adir place the hair on Castus palm " You're my friend and that's hard to be" "You're saying all of this because you don't know what happened,the Dotedrins killed a lot of witches back then,they thought they'd the supreme power over everything"Castus exhale tired of repeating himself"The hair is blue" "Blue?are you sure it's blue?" " Yes, it's color..."Castus pause. "Your dream" "The girl hair is also blue now don't tell me this is a coincidence" " It is but you didn't even see the girl face because it's blurry"Castus utter " I know it's rare for someone to have a natural blue hair but..."

"Oh, okay then." Alex simply nodded. "Well," Seb apparently wasn't done talking. "I guess I'll see you around later then, Blue." He should have argued. He should have scolded him for calling him Blue and not his real name. But instead, he let it slide and simply replied, "Yeah. Sure."

"You said last night that you remember all of this. The other versions. The other me." Selene nodded. Aria turned to her. "Then tell me something I said. Back then." Selene tilted her head. "Which time?" "Any. Just something that felt important." Selene hesitated for once. She wasn't the type to stumble, but now, something flickered behind her eyes. "You once told me you hated the color blue. That it reminded you of the ocean — too wide, too deep, too impossible. But later you said it was because your mom's favorite scarf was blue, and you were scared to forget her."

Amaria said, ' She refused before but now just to help me she's willing to do it, My lady you're really something, ' the Hybrid thought even though his face didn't show it, he was really happy. “ All it needs is your blood,” Robb said, Amaria removed a small dagger from her back pocket, ' I'm not enslaving him I'm saving him so I shouldn't feel bad about this, ' she thought, she exhaled slowly and slightly slit the tip of her index finger and let a drop of her blood fall onto the rune. The colour of the rune began to change into a navy blue colour, while it changed, the hybrid's veins began to bulge out and this caused him to feel excruciating pain.

Alpha Orion's Pov: She was dying in my arms, and I was powerless to stop it - despite being the most powerful Alpha in the world. "Please don't leave me. Please," I begged, cradling Stella's weak body against my chest. Her once vibrant eyes—those mesmerizing green eyes that had captivated me from the moment I first saw her—were now clouded with pain. Blood trickled from the corner of her mouth, staining her pale skin crimson and her golden blonde hair. Even then she looked very beautiful - like an Angel dying.

" Kent silenced me and actually put his index finger in my mouth so I couldn't really speak. "Baby Blue is a surrogate Baby Wife. A lot has happened in the past two years and Baby Blue is one of them. One of Aria's wishes before she leaves us is to be a mother. She wants a baby but we all know it's not possible That dangerous for her for the man she's going to sleep with and for the baby if just in case they could come together that's why Jiro thought of another way. You see Jiro loves Aria so much. At first he wasn't Aria but as the three of us got along he was the one who cared more about Aria. He is more busy with Aria than The K's. They were always together while I was left to manage our

I still could not get over the shock when the werewolf community decided to have a king to overlook the affairs of the entire wolf species irrespective of their packs. It was a huge responsibility and I knew my mate could handle it, he was born for it and he has worked hard over the years to get to this point. He deserves the world! I brought my friends with me to the dress shop that Archer's mom recommended, and I felt the nerves creeping up as I glanced around the racks feeling anxious that I still wouldn't find what I was looking for. My eyes scan the dresses, looking for that one color I know I want. I wanted a regal blue!

“Jack, get her dry. I’ll try talking to the detective in- charge.” “Noted sir. But please try not to make them mad again.” another familiar voice. Auria then wiped her vision clean and finally saw some features, then a whole face. A familiar blue eyes, and a blonde hair. Those glasses also. ‘Have I seen him before somewhere?’ Auria tilted her head, trying to remember. ‘Right, it was him and that guy.’

hoping to see my mother for some last-minute counsel. Rather, my childhood friend Clara crept in. Her face was pallid, and something that made my stomach turn had taken the place of her normally happy look. "Ivy," she wrung her hands and whispered. "There are rumors... whispers among the pack..." "What rumors?" My voice was sharper than I meant when I asked. Unease pricked at the back of my neck. Clara refused to look at me. "They claim that there is another person. Another blue-haired girl who says—"

“What prophecy?!” Her voice echoed sharply through the trees. For a moment, Rona didn’t answer. Then slowly, he reached into the inside of his coat and pulled out a small leather pouch tied with a thin cord. From the pouch he removed a folded piece of old parchment. The paper was yellowed with age, its edges worn and fragile. “What is that?” Aria asked. “The words that changed everything,” Rona said. He carefully unfolded the parchment. The ink was faded, but the writing was still visible.