Blue Dawn Book Novels & Stories

I looked up towards the open doorway of the hidden room and waited. “What’s wrong?” Rem asked though he didn’t take his eyes off of the notes he was going over. However, before I could say anything at all, the high-pitched squealing of a woman echoed out into the library. “Rath!” Rem flinched. I blinked as a tall woman in heels almost skidded around the corner and peered right at me. She had long blonde hair, which fell in natural twirls. Her eyes were that wonderful bright blue, which easily caught my attention. She was drop-dead gorgeous. There was no mistaking her job at all. She was as elegant and as stylish as any model or actress I had ever seen in photos. Perhaps even more so.

But for some odd reason, Blaze is restless. There is an ache in his heart that is urging him to go out. But he knows he cannot go out tonight. He looked at the Blue Moon that's shining brightly in the night sky. This is the night when a dragon would lose all his senses and claim a woman if he likes her. The Blue Moon rays will the dragon inside them take over and it will not rest until he claims his mate. Blaze is sure he would not find any woman whom he would crazy out of his mind like that to claim. But he doesn't want to take chances.

“How many people have you killed, Blue... Iris?” Her eyes suddenly widened, lips parted, then she gulped, but the gun remained pressed against my groin. “H-how d-did you know?” Her question was hesitant and wary. Huh! I could distract her. “My mom had a flower shop. Of all the flowers, she chose iris to bring home every day and placed it in my room. As annoying as it is, I liked the blue one. Your eyes are blue like an iris flower. They remind me of her.”

And for the first time in months, the haze of whiskey feels like it’s clearing, replaced by a fire in my chest that nothing—not even the Alpha Prime himself—will put out. --- DANIEL. (At the same time in Blue Moon) The air in Blue Moon smells like pine and rain. I step out of the car, stretching my shoulders, while the servants begin unloading the luggage from the trunk after the long trip from the capital which ended in a disaster. “Careful with that,” I mutter. “It’s not just clothes.”

Meanwhile, Emerald was writing a book in her room. Diva completely emerged into the game until she felt the sofa dip beside her all of a sudden. She turned her gaze to find an exhausted Blaze who had plopped down beside her. Blaze tilted his head backward and leaned his back against the sofa, relaxing while unbuttoning the first few buttons of his shirt. He had already discarded his blazer in the car. "Hey, welcome back," Diva greeted cheerfully, making Blaze glare at her. "It's all your fault."

This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. Oopsie Daisy (The Flower Shop Sisters Book 3) Published by Blue Violet Press LLC Seattle, Washington Copyright © 2019 by Iris Morland Cover design by Qamber Designs All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief

The journey ahead is shrouded in uncertainty, but Selena's determination burns bright within her, her radiant blue hair flowing behind her as she embarks on her clandestine quest. As Selena swims cautiously into Joe and Bryan's chamber, her eyes dart around, ensuring that she remains undetected. The room is adorned with vibrant hues of blue, mirroring the underwater world they inhabit. Beams of sunlight filter through the water, casting an ethereal glow over the space. Her gaze is drawn to the desk, where a sense of intrigue beckons her closer. She notices the journal resting there, its worn cover inviting her to explore its contents. With a mixture of trepidation and curiosity, Selena reach

“And Alpha Devant ordered for his death when the mad king found out about Ahbaya’s secret group.” She was beginning to sound testy, whiney even. But who wouldn’t when you’ve found out that your mate, your future partner in life had been fucking another woman in the sideliness. I understand her, painfully so. But I’ve seen Blue. I know who he is and I’ve encountered him a couple of times when I was still one of Ahbaya’s boys. Blue was tall with a lean muscular frame. His eyes were as blue as the ocean and his silver long hair reached down to his back.

I was just about to open my mouth when I feel it. Something tiny and warm wraps around my finger and I see Blue in front of me. He was looking down, his eyes on one of the books that lay on the ground. One of Violet’s accounting books. My eyes fall on my hand, and I see Blue’s hand wrapped around one of my fingers. Immediately, a wide grin appears on my face and I look at the two people who were watching us at the doorstep.

They were most of the time, working together leaving Blue by herself giving her time to do whatever she felt like without questions from them. She was cleaning and reading and singing and was having a good time by herself. Blue: wow what's this? She said as she saw a glistening type of book on the shelf. It was made with purple leaves. She took it to a table and glanced through the pages. She found out that it was filled with songs. Blue: wow! I wish I could keep this She decided to ask ma'am Shell if she could borrow it She kept it back on the shelf and went to Rainbow and Jace