Blue Bloods Novels & Stories

And in the center of the platform, on a throne that seemed to absorb the light, sat Seraphina. She was beautiful in a way that had nothing to do with human standards of beauty. Her hair was white, not gray, white like fresh snow, falling past her shoulders in waves. Her skin was pale, almost translucent, and her eyes were the color of blood. She wore a gown of deep crimson that pooled around her feet like spilled wine. Alexander stopped before the platform and knelt. It was the custom, he had told me. A sign of respect for the Council's authority. But I saw the tension in his shoulders, the way his hands curled into fists at his sides.

The instinct to protect what was his. Even from his own blood. Especially from his own blood. --- He tracked the scent to the east wing of the old house. The part no one used. Where the roof leaked and the floorboards remembered footsteps from decades ago. Elias was waiting. Of course he was. Men who left warnings in dead men's handwriting liked to watch them land. "She's dangerous." Elias didn't turn from the window. Below, the town moved through its morning, unaware. "The bloodline."

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.

“Bluey!! You finally came. For a second I thought you abandoned me and left me to rot here. Can you imagine Amanda even came here to tell me you wouldn't come and that Isabel wasn't my child, such nonsense”. Mr gold chuckled weakly. Bluey stood tall with her shiny blue dress and dark shades to hide all the evil behind her eyes. It seems blue was her favorite color just like her name. Isabel stood just beside her mother, her face nonchalant and calm.

Across the island, Isabella went still for two full seconds. Nonna Sveta turned around. Her gaze found Elena—not with grandmotherly warmth, but with the sharpened recognition of a woman who knew how to identify precision when she heard it. ✘ ✘ ✘ Nonna Sveta sent Elena to retrieve Blood Oranges from the lower compartment of the refrigerator. Elena transferred them to the wooden cutting board and split the first one open—one clean, assured press downward. No hesitation. The inside bled deep red. Its juice crept slowly across the grain of the board, far too dramatic for a winter fruit.

“It was touch and go. Berry tried to pull his big brother act. As soon as he saw the board, he was crawling on it. On that front, we’ve not been able to finish the research. We have helpful ghosts. I’ve never heard so many Class ‘A’ EVPs. We have a story begging to be told, and it’s unique as it isn’t just a single generation, but it affects the current town’s folk. Part of the story claims every Inn Keeper has died since the first ghost’s death. We have missing ghosts and other ghosts trapped in places. You saw the photos I got. Since then, we’ve identified who are the other ghosts. We have fairy involvement and native nature spirits too. I need to contact a snobby woman for permission to f

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.

Her eyes were so deep and blue and even if she's in a distance, looking directly into it was like she was in front of her. "What do we do now" asked Bong who smelled like shit. He just peed on his pants earlier. "Just wait on my signal" she whispered. Her eyes not leaving the Badblood. Below her were the villagers with their spears and swords ready. Fear was clear on their faces but it was overpowered by the determination to fight for their village. The Badblood closed her eyes and when she opened it in a second, they were gray. Her pupils gone and everything around it gone.

"I’m calling the Gambino family’s Don right now! Let him see your true colors—pretending to talk about business while trying to seduce someone else's husband! You're disgusting!" "I'm calling him now. I'm going to see him now and have him kill you!"

Diana did not resist and did not move. Rena gripped Diana's red hair tightly. "I hate these eyes! The blue, and the red hair! I hate them all!" Rena then threw Diana, until this human hit the table, and sat down under the window. She then took the glass filled with water and then poured its contents at Diana. Then with a very deep breath, Rena regained control of her emotions. Honestly, she hated someone who had red hair and blue eyes like Diana's. Rena also has red hair, but she has dark brown irises. But she hated the mixture of the two colors, red and blue. Rena would lose control if she saw someone of that color. If she saw it, she wanted to kill that person right now.