Blair Yugioh Novels & Stories

"Why are you looking for me? Blair asked, as she brings out a brown dagger from her backpack. "To speak with you, before you or Jayden kills me". When she mentioned Jayden, it felt like she remembered something, there was a flash of memory, but she didn't get anything, it was just a flash, but the flash had to do with Tangy calling Jayden. She wanted to know more, Maybe she could get her answers from Tangy. "Why would Jayden, want to kill you? She asked.

BAD JUDGEMENT "The Bai family—that is your mother's family name." June clarified and continued talking, "Kept a lot of secrets, the healing pills which would lessen people's diseases were sold in such high prices that only the rich would have access to it. There was also a grain that one of the members from Bai family had found. Legend has it the grain was the tear drops shed by the god of life when his human lover died. The grain of tears could grow in any kind of environment making them extremely precious."

Author's POV Damon looked at the reports while feeling clearly confused. "All samples are of Mira's?" He asked. "No! A few samples didn't match with her so maybe those belonged to Kabir." Yang replied. Damon tossed the files back on his table and rubbed his face. "I can't!" He shook his head.

WANTED ALIVE Name: Blue Iris Clayton Age: 24 years old Hair color: Natural blonde Eye color: Blue Height: 163 cm Body type: Slender OFFENSE: Stealing West Colony’s property REWARD: Ten cartons of goods. Protection and be a citizen of West Colony. CONTACT US IMMEDIATELY “Fuck!” Dread bolted through me. “Have you seen that woman?” I stiffened and my hand tightened the hold on the poster. “Excuse me?” I eyed the man beside me. He had thick dark blond hair. Shorter than me in a few inches, but had a few pounds and had deep brown eyes, and there was something in those orbs that gave me unsettling chills. He was wearing a clean shirt for someone who came to trade.

Blair seemed to be having a hard time with him, as he could not land a hit. But then, Blair paused, and his eyes landed on me. He raised his hands in the air, and the large guy suddenly came crashing to the ground. He could not move, no matter how much he tried. The large guy groaned out in pain, but Blair has blood lust in his eyes. "I have had enough of this," Blair spat, "Let us use our powers, except you want us to die here." Roy dodged an attack from the guy in glasses. He was controlling swords and sending them Roy's way.

BLADE 2. He forced his tongue into my mouth and pinned my two hands roughly on the bed. He doesn't allow me move. I wiggled my body but he ended up hitting my boobs with his palm. The pain sent the wrong sensation down my pussy. It throbbed shamelessly. He stopped kissing me and before I knew it, I landed a slap on his cheek which I regret doing. His demeanor changed instantly. I presume it didn't sit well with him.

“So, care to explain?” Theraphosa, the human-spider hybrid, asked while putting her face only an inch from Matthew’s face. Matthew was scared and took a step back from her. Theraphosa only got closer to him. “Blair, Draco Blair, the Dragon Emperor of destruction. His name, Blair, was in your name. On top of that, you are a draconic humanoid. Who are you really?” Theraphosa interrogated him. (Why was she angry?) Matthew thought in his mind.

But for Alex, he automatically knew who it was as he immediately recognized his white hoodie that got splattered with paint in the colors of the rainbow. He scrolled up and as the caption, he simply had a blue heart emoji. "Blue."

Tahr She'll return soon. She is mine and will not be able to stay away. Plus she has nowhere to go. I will give her this time of adjustment because I need time to think too. I'm still in shock that she transcended. Even more so that she's yellow. It makes no sense. She should be silver like me-majestic silver to represent the royal silver dragons. Bastian's mate is red and Laryn's is blue-end of story. Or it should be. My mate is yellow.

I dodged and kicked him in the back, causing him to stumble forward. "You cretin, why won't you die?" Blair charged at me once again, this time with his magic. I dodged, but he managed to land a hit on my face. Blair smirked. I spat blood and smiled, wiping away his smirk. "The throne will not be yours, and you will not get it from me," I growled. "You don't care about people, you only desire power to destroy innocent lives, and I won't let that happen. They trust me with their lives."