Blue Archive Abydos Novels & Stories

A Day in the Life of New York’s Youngest Businessman: Marcello Andres. My fingers click on the channel in a mindless daze and there he sits, all regal and without a care in the world. He is talking about some new development his company is working on but all I can think in that moment is how handsome he is on screen. He is definitely photogenic. Have his eyes always been so green ? blue? His irises are a vibrant shade of forest green with specks of blue. How can I see so clearly from here, you ask? I don’t know either.

"I- Why are you so cold to me, Blue?" "I'm not," Alex muttered in reply. "And Jesus, stop calling me Blue." "You weren't like this the other day though," Seb said, Alex still not meeting his gaze. "The other day?" "At the pride parade," Seb replied, Alex shutting his eyes. "You weren't cold to me back then. You were- Why are you suddenly-?" "Because," Alex opened his eyes to finally meet Seb's gaze. "I really didn't expect to ever see you again."

I knew it! "They already need something from us today so I am glad to introduce all of you to their current Alpha Maxwell Black." Brendon introduced a man as he stood up from the front row and walked to the stage. Bredon and Ash sat down at the front letting the Alpha Maxwell have the stage all to himself. "Hello, Blue Moon pack it is wonderful to meet you all tonight." The Alpha greeted us with a warm smile. Something was wrong with this Alpha and it was nagging at the back of my head. Why was he so different to most Alphas?