Blue Blood Novels & Stories

I call, the words half-swallowed as I scribble my name across the final page and shove it into the drawer like it might explode if I leave it out any longer. The door creaks open, and Caron peeks in with a sugary smile that doesn’t quite reach her eyes. I smile back and wave her in. She steps inside, smooth and confident, with Vincent shadowing her like a loyal beast. He doesn’t bother smiling. He just drops into the seat across from me like he owns the space. “I made this for you,” he says, pulling a bottle from his coat like a magician with a final trick. The glass glints, filled with a liquid so blue it looks unnatural—too bright, too still.

His hips ground against mine as he whispered my name over and over, a mantra only he knew this intimately. Vetur flared, energy zinging through me. My power was back. It reached for him and his fire answered. In a daze, I watched as they mingled and became one. Pure white and glacial blue intertwined with burning red, vibrant yellow, and glowing orange. It was majestic. My Vetur and his fire.

Iero asked, feeling very excited when he saw Blue’s flushed cheeks after Blue had gathered the fog and sent it inside his body. Blue’s complexion was poor earlier, showing his exhaustion and loss of power after he treated Aria back to health. Then, he went to help Iero to treat Reyan back to health, too. But, now, Blue’s cheeks are flushed red, showing that his body is very healthy. “Come. Let me lend you some powers.” Blue told Iero. “Really?! You can lend me your powers?!” Iero exclaimed in both surprise and excitement. “Yes.” Blue smiled. Then, he turned to Hierro. “You, too.” He said.

Ameliah said and bowed a little before walking out of his room still calculating if she was seeing things last night… She disposed of the cleaning utensils and walked to her room, then she took out the book she bought from the old woman. “La Luna Azul” She read out loud and then opened the book to the first page… “La Luna Azul (the blue moon) is a powerful weapon of destruction capable of dissipating vampires and werewolf.” She read out loud… She laid down on bed in a comfortable position and then continued to read… “Vampires; not only are they strong, but they are super fast in moving and their main source of nutrition is blood. They have a very sharp eye sight and possesses many other abil

I gritted my teeth and decided that it would be wise to just lie down and use my words to reply instead. ''Your wolf's eye colour is blue, am I right?'' He asked and I nodded forgetting that any minor movement caused my headache to intensified and that I had decide to use my words to reply. ''My king, it would be wise to cease in using your head to reply.'' He suggested with his eyebrow cocked. ''Yeah.'' I whispered in agreement. "You can tell True Bloods by their eye colour that ranges from violet to purple. I assume you are already aware of." He said with his eyebrow cocked.

Alex asked being confused. "Come on you should know it already. She was born in a Blue Moon. The purest blood runs in her veins. And there are very few pure blood people left. So when one can actually claim her in Blue Moon to mark her as his. But as she is already marked by another strong wolf who has the dark blood it would be easier for him to claim her and he doesn't need to do it in Blue Moon." Leonard's nose scrunched when those words got registered in his brain. But now that she already has a mark Lycan needs to wait for Blue Moon.

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.

A poem dedicated to “blood and water” by Osuagwu Alexander. MY SIN What actually led me here What have I done Could I have saved him Was I scared or stupid Am writing to free my guilt But reading this script Literally pricks my conscience All I did was watch But I feel my ignorance was a sin And it haunts me daily I’ve always been wary But this blame was mine It was halp past nine On that cold dark night A scene pictographed in me My eyes met him afar

“Her type of blood holds a lot of power, and sometimes it’s too strong for the host to hold. The elements combined and overthrow the host, creating this luminescent blue around the eye, and if not stopped soon, the elements can completely consume her." I stilled at her words and recalled some of my father's favorite stories to tell when I was a child. He would speak about the demonic bloodline of bluebloods that had a blue ring rimming their eyes. He said their violence was unmatched.. He was speaking about a person that was lost within themselves, not a Blueblood in control. Raven isnt and never will be one of them. I looked back towards Raven and found her with eyes locked on Jasmine down

Daemon’s POV He hadn't changed a wink since the last time I saw him, which was years ago. He was still tall and lanky, those bright blue eyes taking the room with such ease, rare to find. He had always been that way, taking on life with such excitement. "Balor!" The name fell from her lips easily as he crossed the space. That was when I noticed the flowers in his hands. Tulips. Not exactly Annie's favorite, but there was no way he could have known that.