Atla Blue Spirit Novels & Stories

When we got home, there was Euri, who was enraged when she spotted Kazuo. I could see she was enraged. I can see the flames erupting from her translucent body. This is a furious Demon! "What is this? Why is there a Ghost hanging around you!?" She exclaimed, actually— She isn't upset that Kazuo is hovering around me. She's undoubtedly upset because I failed to keep my promise to her. I understand how concerned she was; conversing with other spirits is a foolish thing to do. I clapped both of my palms, forcibly smiling against each other.

I hoped the lingering darkness would shield the horrendous blush that stained my face. Atlas was down the stairs before I could blink, standing in front of me with those unwavering crystal-clear eyes of his. I couldn't name another time I had seen those eyes, had seen eyes so blue and so light. They were completely unique to him, an oddity that no one else seemed to possess. "Eavesdropping doesn't seem like your style." Atlas smirked, his full lips lifting at the corners.

He silently whispered to them. "How ugly." He triumphantly walked up to the launchpad, bumping into whatever and whoever, not necessarily caring. His eyebrow raised upon skimming through the board, smirking as he took notice of the Battle Royale. There were an array of teams joining, all in teams of six; apart from one. A lone player, with stats higher than anyone could imagine, though Uriel reckoned he could beat those 'weak numbers' in a few days. They go by the name of 'Blue', which already had Uriel convinced that that person was a twelve year old.

Ahana ****** "Bride In Blue...Bride In blue...Bride In Blue..." I yelled throwing all the newspapers on the floor that had only Anvi in it and the headline stated, "Bride In Blue". I was supposed to be the talk of the town but all I received was a small corner in the newspaper. All the while my marriage was the talk of the town but on my big day that bitch Anvi snatched it from me. I didn't buy a lehnga worth Rupees 40 lakh so that I could get a place in the corner of the newspaper. I wanted to be in the limelight and if not for that stupid girl I would have been on the television.

If a spirit wolf was truly sacking settlements, then we were doomed. I reached out to the alphas of the Blue-Moon pack, the White-Moon pack and the Full-Moon pack for a coalition between us, but they never responded. When the Blue-Moon finally responded, the alpha rejected my offer stating clearly that we needed them more than they needed us. That they were better off without us and that we would only weaken their defences. I sent an envoy to the White-moon pack, but Alpha Clearsand said he was tied up with witches, vampires and hunter problems. Also, the attacks were not in his territory or his direction, so he couldn't get involved for now. He promised to see what he could do after he was

At least for now. “You were there,” Logan said, directing the comment to Calder. “Which makes you an eyewitness, at the very least. Given the hour, the area was otherwise empty. Blue’s was long closed. Delia’s Diner is gone, Brodie’s boatbuilding operation would have been closed by then, too. The other new shipyard businesses aren’t open yet. Leaving you—”

“Are you sure, Annie? I mean… I am not…” "It's the last hours before I turn sixteen," I muttered, already shrugging out of my underwear. "I want to … think, I guess? About all the wrong decisions I made this year and how I can do something different next year." Lena nodded. As much as she was personally assigned to me by my Dad, who is the Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack, Lena was still a friend who understood that sometimes, my feelings were more important than the instructions of the Alpha. “Don’t forget to turn off the candles,” she said as she pulled away. “And I’ll be right here if you need anything.”

"My eyes have always glowed yellow." Thalia shrugs, but there’s no cruelty in it. Just blunt honesty. “Yeah, and I never thought I’d share a mind with a spirit wolf who sounds like she eats lightning for breakfast. But here we are. Things change.” Sky stirs at the mention of another spirit wolf. He’s alert now, prowling in my mind like a creature trying to solve a puzzle that suddenly doesn't fit the box it came in. “Red eyes, Atlas.” His voice is low, careful. “That’s not just bloodline. That’s legacy. That’s inheritance.”

Unsure how to turn his Small Thousand Worlds into Moderate Thousand Worlds, Severin lamented, "Well, we can only take things one step at a time." He shook his head to suppress his thoughts and quickly took out the Bluefire Throughspirit Liquid he received from Heath. The liquid was a greenish-blue hue, and the surface exuded a faint layer of glow from a flame. Those who were in close contact with it would feel a blazing hot temperature blowing toward one's face.