Blue Bell Moo Bars Novels & Stories

I can only keep my mouth running, to try and distract myself from it. “That wolf,” I start, voice low. “He looked almost insane. And his eyes—” “Were blue, wasn’t it?” He says, finishing my words. His golden eyes turn to the curtained windows. Between the velvet, a sliver of the night sky shows. And in that sky, gleams a pale, full moon. The light feels almost eerie. “A Blue Moon is approaching.” A Blue Moon? “I’m predicting that it will be within this week,” He says, sighing softly. “I will have to prepare. So will the Beta, and the rest of the warriors that carry Dominance.”

Blue stared at her as she did so, his heart racing. He froze when he noticed Katleya’s hand trembling as she looked at him with wide eyes. “What’s wrong with you?” “R-Red?” she asked. “Looking for my twin? Too bad.” “Your mole is gone.” “G-Gone?!” Blue shouted. Grabbing his phone, he checked his face using the camera. Katleya’s eyes widened as she noticed the word “Red” written on the back of his phone case. Blue examined his reflection, scratching his head when he saw the fake mole was gone.

"Hey beauty, you're back." The bartender greeted Bella kindly while wiping the glasses that were lined up in front of her. “Umh yeah, my friend just got home. Please make me a Bloody Marry.” "Coming soon. This will be the best Bloody Marry in town.” The bartender added one flirtatious wink before he busily mixed up some liquids to make Bella's order. Meanwhile, Bella took the only empty spot at the bar counter and sat on a tall stool. She didn't have any inkling until someone next to her spoke sarcastically.

I took a deep breath, calming myself before I set out to do what I had planned from the start. I looked at the bartender and waved him over. "I'll have a moon mule, please." He nodded. "What quality?" "Top shelf." "Coming right up." He spun around and poured my drink. "This is for you; take extra care of it." He muttered as he slipped the token into my palm as he passed me my drink. "Thank you," I said, giving him a warm smile before turning away from the bar. I took a sip of my drink, wrinkling my nose in disgust. The thing tasted like dirt and was extremely bitter. The colour of it was also questionable. I wasn't sure what he added to it, but it gave it a blue hue.

My lungs gasp, my chest tightening. “How much silver, Blossom?” Blossom gestures dramatically with her small, chubby hands, “One single sweet muffin costs eight hundred silver pieces, Sandra!” “That incredibly expensive?!” “Mmm-hmm! Hard to believe, right?” Blossom groans, her mouth already salivating. “Alpha Gali Blackmoor really knows how to rake in the massive wealth—his claws are a true, ruthless capitalist pack leader through and through!”

I sniffed, wiping off the angry tears that had escaped as I stepped into the bar. The walls were a dark colour giving it its name “Cloud” It really had that cloudy feel with smoke everywhere and the music so loud I had to yell for the bartender to hear me. "Give me your strongest drink" the man smirked As he turned around to mix my drink, I looked at the sweaty bodies on the dance floor, gyrating to the music but I could still feel the pain, I downed the first shot of something bluish, and let out a cough as the thing burned its way down my throat.

“But I was hoping that you might be able to help me with something.” “Anything for such a beauty,” he says. Men are so easy. Show them a great pair of tits, offer a soft smile, and hint that something more might happen and you have them eating out of the palm of your hands. I lean forward and keep my voice low as if I was sharing a secret, “I need a bit of information about someone who goes by the name of Bob.” The bartender hesitates, clearly nervous as his eyes dart around. I keep my gaze relaxed and innocent. His eyes narrowed briefly before he cleared his throat. “Seems that old Bob is very popular today. You know…THEY don’t want anyone knowing anything specific especially wolves.”

Dakota worked in a very posh hotel in the city so she would always have gossip on any newcomers or people that would visit from other packs. After our dinner we spent more time looking around the shops until Dakota had finally found herself a black shorts and a white laced crop top outfit. Before heading home, we decided to stop at Bella's, a small but posh bar that was inside lit up inside with little blue lights around the black shiny bar, the floor was dark wood and blue lights around the edges> soft music was playing in the background, we chose a silver table with black chairs on the terrace that overlooked the high street as we ordered our cocktails from the waitress. After our 3rd cock

It suddenly makes my face turn red while imagining consummating our wedding night just so I can provide an heir for him. I feel so embarrassed that the first thing I do is shake my head, and then smack myself in the face. I can't be thinking about that seriously right now, of all times. The Blue Moon is a notable pack that lives on the outskirts of Anacortes, which is located in the state of Washington. My life has always been safe and peaceful here in this far-off city near the coast, and this is especially true now that this well-known pack is keeping that peace. Suddenly, one of my personal maids enters the room and walks right up to me, interrupting my moment of peace and quiet.