Blue Beam Project Novels & Stories

Meanwhile, across town, Liam and Luke Westwood—twins and heirs to the Westwood empire—were discussing the same project in their sleek, modern office. Liam stood at six feet tall, with an athletic build, dark hair neatly styled, and piercing blue eyes that conveyed determination. He had a calm confidence and a composed demeanor that made him a natural leader. Luke, slightly shorter but equally fit, had tousled chestnut hair and warm brown eyes that gave him a more approachable look. With a mischievous grin and a casual style—a fitted blazer over a crisp shirt—he contrasted Liam’s more polished appearance. “I can’t believe we’re working with the Kingsleys on this project,” Liam muttered, scann

Inside, there was only a crumpled, discarded photocopy of the Briarwood University admission letter. As he passed the kitchen, his eye caught the trash can in the corner. The blind box he had bought came without its packaging. It sat forgotten among oil-stained scraps of paper. Kaycee didn’t even bother to open it. Ben stared intensely at the blind box. She had seriously given up on them for good.

It would be entertaining to see if she could get any of it to work here at the Blue Moon. “Welcome everyone to the Blue Moon Bed and Breakfast. Please step forward, and I’ll help get you checked in, and then we’ll show you to your rooms. We hope your stay with us will be magical.” Jody beamed broadly and opened her hands in welcome. Little did they know how magical their stay would be.

That part—that you’re not alone—was the only thing keeping my ribs from cracking open. “I didn’t think it would get bad this fast,” I admitted. Claire shrugged. “It always does.” --- At lunch, I found Blue where we always met lately—under the shade tree behind the old art building, just out of sight of the courtyard. He stood with his hoodie up, arms crossed. A cigarette dangled unlit between his fingers, more for comfort than anything. “They’re looking at me like I’m a disease,” I said as I approached. “They’ll look,” he said quietly. “That’s all they know how to do.”

“Huh?” Before Agnes realized what was going on, Blue, speaking on the Riverbank council, uttered, “Ms. Quint, we hope your company will begin the development soon. The project is important to the future of Riverbank. We will be sending our people to supervise the site from time to time. The council will shut the project down if there are any problems.” Blue turned on his heel and walked away. “Huh? What the hell is this?” Agnes grabbed the air and put the blame on Kaze. “I knew it. Kaze must have done something. No wonder he was in a hurry to leave.

Inside were faded photographs, legal documents, and a cryptic blue letter. ​"What is this?" Aaryan’s eyes narrowed. ​"My father’s old business records," Mayra explained. "I found them today in a hidden cabinet. Your father and mine worked on a secret project fifteen years ago. The name of that project was—'Blue Fire'." ​"Blue Fire?" Aaryan repeated, the name tasting like ash in his mouth. ​"Yes. And there were others involved. People you don’t know now... but they certainly know you."

I said as I sat in front of the vanity. Linda and Amber got to work on my hair, setting long curls pinned up with a beautiful blue hair comb. It had sapphires and platinum gold roses along the edge. Amber put a light foundation on and gave my eyes a slight smoky effect. She finished my makeup with pale pink lipstick. “There we are, perfect.” Amber said before going to the closet to get the dress. It was a powder blue silk dress. It was floor length with a slit up the right leg to the midthigh. I got up and walked towards it.

The enormous windows that stretched floor to ceiling on the east side of the building were draped with a delicate silvery mesh, reflecting the light from the cast iron chandelier that hung low in the centre of the room. And Irina was not finished. "Don't you get mud on my floor!" Clutching her clipboard, Sapphira watched as Irina pointed at Beta Declan's filthy boots. "Sorry, Irina." He grinned sheepishly and kissed the top of the tiny woman's head while she batted him away.

Cilyna thought before throwing the vampire she had been tussling with into a witch running towards her. "Blue Moon shifters! I've heard of them but I thought they were only myth." Jake, Ciaran's beta, spoke up through the link. "They rank with the hybrid. All eradicated before given the chance for life." Ciaran said. Two howls broke through the air, loud and clear. Somehow Cilyna knew it was her children. With their howls, all the vampires in the area feel to the ground curling in on themselves before turning to ash were the lay. Cilyna could see that Ciaran's huge white wolf was struggling to stay standing, whimpering and pawing at his ears. As the silence enveloped then again, Cilyna looke

Come on up! Right at the beginning there was a huge garden, well kept by the way, then I noticed the huge pool with the dark blue tiles and a waterfall, on the floor of the pool the acronyms MH on the floor. A lounge area that I imagined was used for parties and in the center of the grounds the house that to access had a huge staircase with several potted plants on each side. Once I reached the living room, the house from the inside was even more beautiful. The living room was a tone of ice white with marble furniture. A huge black sofa gave the room a classic feel.