Blue Blood Novels & Stories

she said to him. “The vials are on the table,” I said to her, and she picked them up. Dr. Foirbeis handed her an empty vial and she mixed half of our blood together. “Once I start the spell, the blood will turn white and gold, which signifies the blood bond to the mother, then it will change to the father’s colors, before returning back to red,” Gwyneth said, and I nodded.

In fact, she secretly liked the gentlemanly nature of Emmet, who has ever been respectful and well-mannered, something Nezeira admires in people. "Yes, sorry, I don't fit well in gatherings like this.", Nezeira apologized. "It's alright, I like peaceful places too, like this one," Emmet said looking at Nezeira with the utmost affection, something she never reciprocated. Perhaps for Emmet, she didn't have to. Her straight, seemingly emotionless face appeals more to him. He stood beside her and asked, "Princess, your eyes. Why it is blue rather than red? As far as we all know vampires have red eyes."

"It's a sort of nickname that stuck with me while I was working for Skull. Anyway, Lee was the one who gave it to me...." "Cuz, your favorite color is Red? I'm not sure it's a coincidence that red is the color of blood" he said, glancing at me, awkwardly. I bit my lower lip, resisting the urge to burst into laughter. "Look, I've done a lot of things that I'm not proud of. At one point in my life. I indeed, felt ruthless and monstrous. I don't want that anymore. It's why I risked my life to save Lia" I said and he smiled.

I paced around nervously while she just laughed at me. "Calm down missy." "Calm down?, I'm meeting his mom, his freaking mother Naomi, how the hell can I be calm?" Henry had called me earlier and told me to get ready, he said he'll be at my place in half an hour and we would be going to his mother's place. "You look awesome babe." "You think so?"I accessed myself in the mirror for the third time. Naomi had chosen a blue dress that was flair from the waist down because of my stomach. It stopped just at my knees and had silver decorations all over it.

“If you are agreeable, that is.” “Of course I am,” Leesa said. “What is it?” Rave ran his fingernail down the back of his hand, pressing hard enough to break the skin. A thick blue liquid oozed up from the cut. Leesa thought she might even have seen a faint hint of smoke, but she couldn’t be sure. “Holy crap,” Cali said. “I don’t believe it—even your freaking blood is blue.” Rave held his hand up to Leesa. “Drink a bit of this,” he said. “With my blood inside you, I’ll be able to find you from many miles away.”

In a rough estimate, there are also about five hundred werewolves between the rogues, red wolves, and visiting wolf packs. It’s easy to identify the attendees who aren’t from Cillian’s pack. They wore clothing of different colors, except blue. On the other hand, Blue Bloods wore blue outfits for solidarity in representing their roots. Likewise, I chose to wear a blue tulle gown to let everyone know that I, too, want to express my ties with the Blue Blood Pack, especially, with their future alpha. To show that I am ready to be one of them… that I am ready to be Cillian’s Luna.

So, Blue forced a laugh. “No one wants to marry their father,” She forced another laugh as she spoke. “On the contrary—you want a man who is going to be as good to you as I have and Richard is exactly that,” That self-assured smile only grew, and Blue couldn’t lament the fact that for once in her father’s sad life, he was right. Richard was about the only man on earth who could treat her like as much of an asset as her father had. Allegedly. “So good I could have raised him myself.” Because he loved stealing other men’s children. Allegedly. Next thing Blue would learn was that her mother is an escaped Darci Pierce—they certainly had the surname for it. And it wouldn’t be the hardest Blue wou

“Today, the blood either bends… or breaks.” I nodded, even though my vision blurred. My body trembled. Every part of me felt like it had been beaten from the inside, like my bones were trying to shift into something new. Carlos had tried to stay, but I’d asked him to leave. I didn’t want him to see me like that—sweaty, gasping, screaming. This wasn’t a battle of swords or claws. It was a battle inside my blood. The Blue Blood. A dormant power that lived in me for years, quiet but present. The bloodline of an ancient warrior clan—fierce, magical, feared.

She couldn’t move her feet, she couldn’t control her lungs, she couldn’t breathe. “Its been so long,” the blue eyed man replied. That voice. He was beautiful but it wasn’t his beauty that had succeeded in turning Rain inside out. Far from it actually. Rain knew she wasn’t going insane, and when his blue eyes finally met hers and narrowed in that familiar sinister way...She knew that she was definitely not seeing things. “Who’s the pretty lady?” It was him. “This is my assistant, Rain Coleman,” He was right here in front of her. “A pleasure to meet you, Miss Coleman,” It was Cullen.

Luna Nordika meant. "It's a type of blood that can cure anything, even the deadliest poisons. I don't know where or who has this type of blood. I'm sorry," "I will ask Onyx," Gwen was already out the door before anyone could say anything else. She ran down the hall in a sprint, reaching her destination and bursting in through the door of Onyx's room. The Omega gasped at the sudden intrusion and jerked up to a sitting position on the bed. "Gwen,"