Blue Bloods Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Mia is watching intently at the procedure and writing very quickly in her notebook. It occurs to me that this is the first time I have seen my sister in her element and I couldn’t be more proud. She will make a great doctor one day. She has the drive and ambition and I just know that the Moon Goddess has paired her with the perfect mate to help her achieve her dream. Once the needle goes in, the blood from Nyx looks ethereal. It’s not red. Her blood glows blue. How come mine doesn’t glow blue? My tio gasps, “I’ve never seen anything like this before.”

Her safety and well being are very important to me. I carried the weight of this tragic tale for years, protecting the secret of Blue's true lineage as Mabel and Winter's daughter. Blue grew up in a loving environment, completely unaware of her heritage. Blue's childhood could have been remarkably ordinary had it not been for the tragedy of her father's passing. His loss left her emotionally scarred, transforming her into a solemn young woman who rarely smiled until she crossed paths with Troy. Seeing her regain her happiness was a source of joy, but I could not help but feel a sense of worry for her. It was obvious that she had begun to search for information about her past, a path that had

However, all of a sudden, Adrian started to stop his footsteps there, and stood with his stiff body right now. Adrian hardened his facial expression there, and subconsciously started blinking his eyelids a few times. It wasn't long before his eyes started to turn slightly metallic in color. Damn, it's the smell of Alexis' blood. What happened to her right now? Is she hurting? Adrian thought to himself, when he realized what had just happened to him. Adrian smelled Alexis' blood there, which suddenly made Adrian's eyes turn into metallic color. And the thirst that he could immediately feel slowly began to fill every part of his body. Adrian tried to catch his breath, to at least quench his th

“And why you care.” Mr. Blue shrugged. “Let’s just say... I’ve always had my ways. And blood matters. Mikhail may be family, but family can be complicated.” Zayn studied him. “You think he’s the traitor?” Mr. Blue laughed. “I never said that.” He reached beside him and poured two glasses of wine from a bottle on the table. He pushed one toward Zayn. “I don’t drink with snakes,” Zayn said simply. “Smart man,” Mr. Blue said, and picked up the glass himself. He sipped. “But I’m not the snake. I’m just... the one who shows you where it’s hiding.”

If there was one person who could distract me from the mire of my thoughts, it was her. “Nothing much,” she answered and wiped away the last bit of moisture from her cheeks. “Just thinking about our future.” “The future should be bright,” Blue said. “After all, you’re getting married, and we’re going to end the terror on our kind. It’s looking great. Although, we do have to fight again but, hey, whatever. When that’s all over, you’ll be wishing for some excitement.” “Ain’t that always the case?” AP said. “Every time you think you want something, it turns out to be bad.”

She muttered, more to herself than to him, "Right, naturally. I am sorry. She turned on her heel and walked back to her desk without saying another word, each step felt heavier than the last. She had a nagging sense of regret in place of the hopeful air she had taken into the office that day. Her hands lingered over the architectural blueprints she had been so excited to work on as she sat down at her desk, but her thoughts were elsewhere, reliving the bitter tone of Asher's voice. She felt ridiculous for bringing it up and for assuming she could get beyond whatever obstacles Asher had so obviously placed. Celestine's disappearance and the kidnapping at Westwood were both far more complicate

I slid my eyes up to meet hers again and opened my mouth to continue but she beat me to it. "I should have known something was definitely up with you. How dare you come here and play this ridiculous prank?!" She looked like she did when she ordered two burgers and a plate of fries only to get one burger and two servings of fries. She looked irritated. I started to shake my head and wave before she was even finished speaking. "I'm not lying. I am Blue. Just… I got stuck in a different body, Ever. You see, their was a siren and she made me agree wa deal—umm…no, before the siren, there was a man who said I was a reborn witch, but he's not really a man, he's a were—" she banged her fist on the t

Nicholas' POV Anger overpowered me. Seeing Blue with another guy made me so furious. I want to give her a punishment she would never forget. I can't take the image of him touching my fiancée. It's intensifying the anger in me. Blue Rivers. How is she connected with Luke Morris? How come she knows that bastard? He's the heir to the mafia group who killed my mom. Doubts are flooding my mind as I suspected Blue as a spy. I was trying so hard to disregard my doubts and ego. I was trying so hard to make myself believe that she's not a spy.

"You are a werewolf." "I never went hunting. Blood makes me nauseous. It's the only thing I fear and hate." I made a quiet humming sound before picking her up and escorting her to the bathroom. I sat her down on the slab before filling the tub with water. "You are my bride, Dabria. Blood is now a regular thing in your life. It's as necessary as food." She didn't answer so I walked to her and tilted her chin up. "I am talking to you not with the wall."

I rolled my eyes. "These are wolf claws. Fresh ones." My stomach dropped. "How do you…" "Because I am a nurse for crying out loud, I have been patching up supernatural and what have you for years now." She pulled out a different bottle, this one glowing faintly blue. "This isn't just our home, Liam. It's a safe house." I blinked. "What now?" "A safe house. For people like us. People who need to hide." She spread the blue stuff on my scratches. It felt like ice and sunshine at the same time.