Blue Archive Arius Novels & Stories

"What." "Marcus brought someone with him to the council building this morning," Rowan said. "Someone I did not recognize. Young, quiet, stayed close to Marcus the entire time. I asked one of the staff and they said Marcus introduced him as a legal consultant brought in from outside the region." Another pause. "He has Aria's eyes Creek. The exact same shade of violet." The afternoon light coming through my window suddenly felt very sharp and very bright. Aria's eyes were violet because of a genetic trait she had inherited from her biological father. Deron Vale. A trait rare enough in the wolf population that seeing it on a stranger's face in the regional council building on the same morning M

"The chief said the primary blueprints were at the harbor, but he was looking at the inner wall terminal before he bolted. Check the floorboards behind the main desk, Aria." Aria knelt behind a massive, rusted steel desk that had been bolted directly into the foundation. Her silver cloak gathered in folds over the damp concrete as she focused her sensory magic downward. She didn't tap on the floor; she simply laid her hands flat against the cold stone, letting her power seep into the hairline cracks of the concrete like a liquid filter.

In my mind? Is this day going to get any worse?. However I decide not to freak out, to at least see where all this is going to. Because I really need answers. Desperately. "Okay, so who are you? And why are you in my head?. Wait...better question. How on Earth are u in my head?" "We share a bond Azura. I can communicate with you through that bond". The sweet voice said again. Is that really necessary? That happens in real life?

Observing every loop and holes to get the real intent behind her question. "Hmmm... Wonderful...!!!" He said. "Do you mean... that... it's going to be just the last time we're going to be together...?" Somira asked, looking so downcasted. Attending to them, a bar attendant came over to meet them with his oval-shaped tray, and on it were the glasses of drinks which the couple seated behind them ordered for. This time, it was a male personnel. He was looking so handsome and dashing in his sky blue coloured shirt, and a pair of black trousers... well tucked in... with his designers' belt neatly placed in packaging. His hair was obviously black, with a little at one end, tinted in yellowish gold

We all just waited for her to return from whatever they were discussing. Aimee POV Ash had grabbed me away from the conversation the second she heard Alester’s name. “Aimee, Alester is the reason the last blue moon pair were killed.” She said. “We know what he has planned. We must finish the mating process tonight. Only then he can’t take us away or mate us. Our power will surpass his and he won’t be able to touch us.” She said hastily. My eyes went wide and a blush crept up my face.

The heavy steel platform ground to a halt. The doors hissed open, and the brilliant morning sunlight of the Glass Conservatory spilled over us. "You broke the parameters," Franco breathed. He stepped forward, waving his armed guards back with a sharp flick of his wrist. His dark eyes darted between me and the lethal operative standing obediently at my shoulder. "The Apex Bloom was designed to leave one survivor. A single, ruthless victor. You spared the soldier. You defied the architecture."

“Hello LB, it is great to see you again. I see you have brought some new guest with you this time around.” “Hello Daxt, yes, I have. I would like you to meet Jessblue. Cristina’s sister and my Brother’s Mate.” His face looked a little disturbed when I told him Jesblue was Cristina’s sister, but once I mentioned she was my brother’s mate you could see his features calming. “These are her Barons or as you would call them warriors. Chris and Andrew. Jessblue is the first to greet Daxt. “Hello sir, it is nice to meet you.” “Hello, Jessblue, and Hello to you both as well. Welcome to Dire Territory, it is nice to have you Join us.”

Focus, Ri. Legion Vega is sitting beside me, his sharp gaze fixed ahead. He’s Arkyn’s youngest, the one who doesn’t carry the baggage of Legacy’s reputation. He looks to be about eighteen or nineteen; tall and lanky. He has long blond hair, a stark contrast to Legacy’s black hair, and when I first saw him, the color of his eyes surprised me. One is the red of his Lycan, the other is purple. “His hybrid status is still in question,” Arkyn had said. “We’ve met his Lycan and tailed beast, but that doesn’t explain the purple eye.”

June asked. Apollo shrugged, "They were just sent here to kill me, they said their master went with the last name Bai and nothing else. So I am guessing the survivors of my maternal family sent to kill me. They were also instructed to search my house and get anything with—" Apollo reached for his pocket and pulled out a pharacment paper, and showed it to June, "—with this seal in it. I think it's the seal of the Bai family." June looked at the seal, it was a drawing of a totorise from the air view with a snake surrounding it.

Aria's pov “We didn’t allow anything,” another voice argues. “She went on her own.” “Enough,” Dante says sharply. “Lower your voices. We can’t do this here.” I look up to see Lucien, Dante and Bluey now in the bathroom, talking among themselves. “The poison is already in her system,” I hear Lucien say. “If it isn’t removed, she could go mad.” “Dammit”, Bluey scoffs. “She always makes everything complicated. I was in the same forest, you don't see me screaming my head out, she is weak.”