Blue Depths Cologne Novels & Stories

He didn’t need to—he would know that voice anywhere, would recognize that presence in a crowd of thousands. “Blue…” The sound of his name, spoken like a plea, cracked through the suffocating silence. Elijah’s voice was low, careful, like he was approaching a wounded animal that might bite or bolt at any second. Blue closed his eyes, every muscle in his body tensing. “Don’t,” he said, his voice sharp, brittle as glass. “Don’t say my name like that. Not now.” Elijah stopped a few steps behind him. The distance felt like a canyon, and yet Blue could feel the heat of him, the scent of his cologne mingling with the crisp night air. It was maddening how something so simple could still have the pow

Melio's POV I would be lying if I said this Villa wasn't beautiful. It had a luxurious and cozy feeling. The entrance had beautiful marbles on the ground. The lighting is expensive. I mean I expected nothing less from a man who could wear Gucci to the gym. I feel my boss has OCD. Cause this Villa is more arranged than my entire life put together. The door to the main entrance was huge and had a sensor that opened on its own. The house had mostly glass and paints of beige to concrete walls. It could be mistaken for a penthouse. I did steal a peck at his car collections— from Bentley to maybeach to Rolls Royce of different models, SUVs— you name it— he has it. Well the interior of this house i

Adir place the hair on Castus palm " You're my friend and that's hard to be" "You're saying all of this because you don't know what happened,the Dotedrins killed a lot of witches back then,they thought they'd the supreme power over everything"Castus exhale tired of repeating himself"The hair is blue" "Blue?are you sure it's blue?" " Yes, it's color..."Castus pause. "Your dream" "The girl hair is also blue now don't tell me this is a coincidence" " It is but you didn't even see the girl face because it's blurry"Castus utter " I know it's rare for someone to have a natural blue hair but..."

What is so complicated about it? " Well, what do I say? I like all colours. It depends on my moods and seasons. " " Like really?? " " Yes... In summers, I like all pastel colours especially baby pink, icy blue and lemon yellow. In winters I like red, blue, black, white...." "Oh, God!! Let me rephrase my question, which colour you don't like much? " " Ok... Green. But I like some shades of it too. " I rolled my eyes at her answer. She is so cute.

Lilly spoke up softly as if trying to soothes her elder sisters heart ache. Champagne's brows knitted together and she rolled her eyes. Explain.. What the hell are they going to explain? How they had the best sex behind her back. Her blood was boiling wildly Champagne's green eyes searched quick around the room and caught sight of the vase by the door. She had given him that blue vase.. Yet he can fuck another woman without thinking of her reaction for a minute. Champagne walked towards the vase, she took it in her arms and stared at it for a while, memories flashed in front of her.

“Tell him. Tell Valen where we are.” His words breached my shock, my fear. I finally understood what he’d meant. Valen must have told him we could speak to each other by thought. He’d told me where we were, so I could tell Valen. I knew I didn’t recognize anything, meaning we were nowhere near the clan lands. However, I had been here once before. The Gel. Loosely translated, it meant freeze. The coldest place in Sault Ste Marie. Not many people visited, let alone owned properties. It was already cold everywhere except The Hot Springs, so not many people were interested in being here. Once, when Celeste had pushed me beyond my limits, Kormen had brought me here to get a break from her “traini

But that was nothing compared to the interior design of the living area. In the living area, a pair of Michael Berman Limited club chairs from Profiles and a Holly Hunt sofa upholstered in a Holland & Sherry wool mohair surround an Ado Chale cocktail table; the mirror is by BDDW, the credenza, and the tripod floor lamp is by Christian Liaigre, the Jim Zivic anthracite side table is from Ralph Pucci International, and the custom-made rug is by ALT for Living. You might wonder how I knew the brand and designers of all the furniture used in it. Well is easy to know since I’m venturing into interior designs and these designers are the ones I admire the most in the field.