Bleeding Blue Ao3 Novels & Stories

God has made such a stunning masterpiece in making Blaze, and he is all mine. He stared down at me with those mesmerizing sapphire blue eyes, and I felt as if I might melt into my bedsheets. It's as if time had stood still, and my body heat soared. I placed my fingertips to my sex and noticed that I was soaked and ready for him. Blaze caught this act and groaned in pleasure, and his pupils became dilated. I started to circle my pearl slowly with my fingertips and unconsciously bit my bottom lip.

Gray asks him, as we all take in the wreckage that was our camp. Strips of cloth and bent and broken metal, that just a few hours ago were tents, lay in tatters, skewered all over the ground. Tons of blood stains the dark brown forest floor. Torn pieces of bloodied flesh scattered across our campsite. I can’t help the sigh that escapes my lips. Luckily, nobody is paying any attention to me. “They’ll be okay,” Bo answers, his blue eyes dark with the reality of our current situation. “I’m just glad we haven’t been giving the new ones any wolfsbane. Who knows? Maybe they’ll learn to control it on their own.”

“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…”

Sunny's POV We met Simon at the town plaza and he was with his partner Tanner. He hugged me and mom upon seeing us. I could see the sadness in his eyes while looking at me. "Your nose bled, Sunny. I could see the trace in it." He said and I saw how his fist balled in anger. "Did father hurt you? Tell me?" I just threw my sight away as I remembered how dad raised his hand just to hit my cheek by telling him that I am gay.

However, in the fifth decade following the plague, a prophecy came to light in every supernatural race at the same time, that in every century a blue-blooded female will be reincarnated, and her blood can cure the plague of the supernatural race if the ruler was lucky enough to mate with her and drink from her blood daily. But it can only be done if she willingly accepts to go through the whole process and is not forced to do so. According to Amanda, she happened to be the 'blue-blooded' female and this was her sixth reincarnation and Amanda's fifth reincarnation. They both had a chance meeting when she was fleeing from those that captured her after being tortured for several days to concede

Aurora Sandalwood and oakmoss fill my senses as stars blur my vision. Honestly, are they all on some kind of steroids their marble like bodies are going to give me bruises? His dark curly locks and piercing cobalt blue eyes. I felt the pull of the bond as I looked up at him dazed, his presence made me feel light headed and dizzy.

“I’m sorry… Yael. If I don’t do this… something bad is going to happen to Yohan. I’m so sorry. I --- I can't let that happen.” Blue lifted his arm as he screamed and slammed his forearm against the back of my neck. My breath hitched, air was robbed painfully from my lungs. I saw stars and tried again to get away from him. But Blue only assaulted me again and again until I could no longer move and my vision turned white. ==============

Or was it something more sinister—a desire to make Damian jealous, even though she knew she had no right to such feelings? As Alex stepped back, his gaze lingering on her, Blue felt a surge of conflicting emotions. She was caught in a web of her own making, torn between the safety of a genuine friendship and the tumultuous storm that was Damian. The thrill of his possessiveness, should she succeed in making him jealous, was a temptation she couldn't quite shake. And as the shadows lengthened around her, Blue wondered if she would ever find the strength to break free from this tangled web of desire. "I'll be heading out then." ________________________________

As Ace flipped through the pages, the soft crackling of the paper filled the space. Ace's fingers moved skillfully over the pages, his eyes scanning each drawing with a mix of pain and yearning. As he turned the pages, I leaned in closer, mesmerized by his talent, my gaze fixed on his strong fingers gently handling each page. Each one unveiled a new design, a new narrative. On one page, I saw a boy gazing at a river, his face reflecting deep sorrow.

The water was a deafening roar against the glass wall that did nothing to cool the fever burning between them. Elian’s silk shirt clung to him like a second skin, sticking to his ribs, giving a very erotic and sensual look, and Dex couldn't help but admit that he is obsessed with that look on him, he wants to be the one to ruin his husband over and over and over again.