Novel & Cerita Blue Blood Jeffree Star

Did you think he had no idea that blood was meant for my sister? "He stared right at those warm bags of blood, took a picture, and posted it on social media with the caption, 'Guess my life is just worth more.' So tell me, why should either of you get to live?" With every word, the last traces of color drained from Blaire's face. The surrounding doctors and nurses gasped in absolute horror. "You're lying…" Blaire stammered, still trying to play dumb. I crouched in front of her and looked straight into her evasive eyes.

He bows, “I'll be outside, My Queen.” “Can I get you anything?” Fiona asks just as I make myself comfortable on her couch. I shake my head and gesture with a hand towards the chair opposite of me. She sits. “How did you know I'm a blueblood?” She doesn't seem perturbed by the question, rather intrigued. “When I collected a blood sample the last time you went under heat. I ran a few tests, checked the archive, and a few weeks later..it's only a mixed werewolf that can be a blueblood. It happens once in the last fifty years.”

He exclaimed to the others. "Great show you got there." Said Agent Ariel standing beside him. Ariel has her hair braided, her arms have a wing tattoo as she popped a gum in her mouth. "Damn woman, that's why I like you." Amusement was on Agent Blue's face as he casually walked towards me and slung his hand on my shoulder. I glared and forcefully removed it, he grimaced in pain. "Easy woman, I'll die because of you before I get another mission." He has dyed blue hair, blue clothes, even he mentioned one time that his underwear is also blue! I always cringe at his style but he says that he wanted to stand out from everyone. Pretty dangerous for a spy where we have to blend in the crowd right?

“You don’t understand the bigger picture.” I tilted my head slightly. “Do you?” He frowned. “I know what you are planning to do,” I continued “You want to be powerful.” “That’s not what this is,” he snapped. “Isn’t it?” His nostrils flared. “Did you know Blue doesn’t see colors the way others do?” I said calmly. “And neither do you.” He stared at me, confusion shifting into anger. “She has color vision deficiency,” I went on. “And so do you.”

I will make the Greek gods jealous that such beauty who talked about their appearance is snatched from them, quivering under the intensity of a mortal It was almost time for the event and I, for the first time since 3 AM, laid eyes on my Chocolate. She had this beautiful blue satin silk gown on. It had a very provocative layout. It was a sleeveless dress. It showed off her cleavage, the waist was defined, and her hips looked precise. She did represent "Everything Blue." Electrifying, radiant, and provocative. She showed me how much of a weakling she can make me. My eyes went dark. Dark from hunger, need, and jealousy.

A shiver creeps through my body, knowing that Jessblue's blood is like no other. I could feed on any Bampire, but it would not have the same effect as Jessblue’s virgin blood. She was born with a rare genetic blood type called SD7. The purity of the blood that runs in her veins is different than the average female Bampires on Bluestoria. It makes me and Cameron feel like drug addicts every time we feed on her. I turn my head to the right and look up to see an unconscious Jessblue, smiling and admiring the work I just performed on her.

Zoey could have swore she felt lonely, and that was why she tagged a friend along. "Hmm. Zoey." Stella pierced the fork into the huge creamed corn, and stuffed it into her mouth, chewing, "I can't believe-" Her eyes dazzled around and she widened her eyes. "Oh my God, Sky, you are here?" Zoey tapped her eyes slowly, before her eyes moved over to the slim figure that undoubtedly stared at her with the same motion. His hair was warm blue, pretty much he dyed it, his eyes shined a crystalline of blue, something that emitted the warm fuzzy blue. It was comforting, it reminded her of the gentle stars that waved the sky at night.

BACK AT THE MOONLIGHT PACK. ALEX POV. I entered Tyga's office, my emotions in rage after my second visit with Blue. Earlier, I had been brimming with excitement at the thought of seeing her, but now I could not shake the worry and disappointment that had settled in me. "What is wrong, boy?" Tyga asked as I entered his office, concerned clearly in his tone. "Is everything alright with Blue?" I slumped into a chair in the corner of the room, my frustration palpable. "I do not know anymore, Tyga. I think the Redmoon Pack is brainwashing her."

I would have expected this from Anika but not Blue. “Stop, please!” He cries. “Payback’s a bitch!” She mutters as she jabs the blade into his stomach. A pool of blood had slowly built beneath Quinn. And I could see from his eyes that he was steadily growing weaker. “I hate you!” With one final blow, she stabs him in the chest, exactly where the heart would be.. Blue takes a step back, almost bumping into me. Her hands, arms and tee were covered in Quinn’s blood. But she stands there, watching him cough and splutter up blood.

I watched him as he walked out of my penthouse with determination and urgency in his steps and knew that he was going to make everything go smoothly as he usually does. I rest back against the couch I was seated on, closed my eyes, and smiled. If she thinks that she could just escape my clutches like that, then she’s got to think twice about that. But then the next minute, a frown replaced the smile on my face, as my thought drifted to the dangers that she was about to face soon. From past histories, the previous Blue Bloods weren’t able to overcome all the challenges they faced from the moment they were discovered before they were eventually killed.