Blue Bloods Novels & Stories

Tomato replied turning more red. " No dear, you need to sit beside him otherwise this sweet idiot will keep looking back and I don't want to die so young. Abhi to meri shadi bhi nahin hui.....( I am still to get married yaar). " Vikram said. I looked at Sandhya and now she became red like a beetroot. What is wrong with these girls. They turn red so quickly. " Please Maurvi, save four lives dear. Our lives are in your dainty hands. "

After quite a few moves Nezeira, along with a witty fighting tactic managed to slice off the beasts head. Yihan, stood like a statue, his heart thumped against his chest at a dangerous speed. His eyes were glued to this woman, or vampire. He thought to himself, “So it was you. I saw you back then. But, the eyes? How are they blue? ……….who are you?” Security men poured in swiftly and surrounded Nezeira. She sheathed away her sword, went up to the in-charge and showed the royal i-card. Then she spoke,

My heels echoed against the cold marble—a surface my father adored but I loathed. Not for its beauty, but for the way it betrayed even a single drop of blood. A nightmare for the maids, though they deserved far better after all they’d seen. Soon, I would change that. Once I inherited my father’s empire, they would never have to scrub away another man's sins. Exhaling softly, I ran a manicured hand through my platinum locks, steadying myself. I was heading to my father’s office for a meeting that could alter the balance of power—one contract, one signature, one carefully calculated move. I could not afford a mistake.

“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.”

“Winter. Please don't make this harder than it already is.” I bite down on my lips. Tasting stale blue blood. In some stories, blue blood is given to a brave, strong person. In my world. Blue blood is for the weakest of the weak. Witches barely bleed, and when they do, it's light gray. I guess that's the price for being as weak as me. The powerful make moves and the weak suffer for it. “When?” I ask finally. The silence on her end does nothing but make me more afraid. “Today in a week. This time next week.”

It was from an old series that had been popular two years back. “I spotted this blind box while passing a shop. Weren’t you into this kind of thing?” Ben’s tone was offhand. I stared at the plushie. He remembered it wrong. Mikayla was the one with a thing for blind boxes. Two years ago, Mikayla bought an entire case of blind boxes, desperate to get the hidden edition. She dumped the plushies all over the floor once she was done. I was simply there to pick up after her. Ben took it that I loved the plushies.

I take my usual spot in the corner, the chair by the window that nobody else likes because the air conditioner vent blows cold air directly on it. I’m halfway through my cup when Renee walks in. She spots me, raises an eyebrow. “You look like hell.” “Thanks.” She pours herself coffee. Leans against the counter. “Double?” “Triple.” “Jesus, Cass.” Two more nurses come in behind her. Shauna and Beth. They head straight for the coffee pot, already mid-conversation. “I’m just saying,” Shauna’s shaking her head, stirring sugar into her cup. “No one’s going to last. Did you hear what happened to the last one?”

Annie said, holding Elisa's hands. "ok fine we won't tell them anything till you are ready?" Elisa said hugging Annie. Elisa helped Annie in the transformation of her into a curly style, her dress was selected to be in pink, but Elisa said it should be a romantic date so they went for a red short dress, her heels were black as well as the color of her hair, and bag, she was putting on much makeup even though she does not like makeup, after they were done with everything then Annie walked up to the mirror to see her new self. She was so shocked admiring herself in the mirror, she could not believe it was her, she could not hold back her tears, as tears roll down her eye.

“I said I moved in.” Blue screamed again, incoherently this time. “Ammie! Into the CEO house? The rude one? The tall one? The walking intimidation??” “Yes.” Blue paused. Then lowered her voice dramatically. “…Is he there right now?” Ammie glanced toward the door. “No.” Blue exhaled loudly. “Okay good. Because I need you mentally stable for this story.” “It’s not a story,” Ammie muttered. “It IS a story,” Blue insisted. “A very expensive one.”

"Wait. Whatever you want, I can give it to you. Money, anything. I'm taking both of them with me." Ethan steadied himself and regained his composure as he locked his sharp eyes onto Amber. Anyone else might have been intimidated, but Amber was not one to scare easily. She did not even lift her gaze before waving her hand. Tara panicked as her tears spilled uncontrollably while Ethan's eyes stayed on her, filled with nothing but heartache and tenderness. At that moment, I probably looked like the greatest villain of all. It was as if I was someone who had torn apart the fated love story of two star-crossed lovers.