Blue Eyes Night Club นิยาย & เรื่องราว

that is how my life in the Volatile Hounds came to an end. Blinking away those memories, Nathan noticed that dawn was approaching as he made his way through the silent corridors of his home. Nathan paused by a window as the beautiful morning rays shone through and warmed his pale skin. His crimson red and Amber orbs stared into the sky for a moment as he began to wonder what would happen.

Blue is my heart, The sea that is held captive, This is destiny's visage, That takes its colour from you. When I stare at the depth of the tiled pond, I feel like I'm staring into you, Even though you are absent. I see your eyes in the color of the universe, I genuflect to you. Blue, blue like the moonlight, Bluer than every blue, I'm speaking of your eyes; those blue mendacities, Oceans of restlessness. I'm sick and tired of being here, of the people in this cerulean world.

Future says with her eyes still glued to the tablet. “What do you mean?” we ask in unison. “He invited some celebrities to sing at the relaunch,” she says and turns it around for me to see. “Guys, enough about David bloody Payne. Today, we are going out,” Tay says. “Where?” I ask, and take a bite of my apple. “The Blue night club.” I choke on the apple. Within seconds, Tay is by my side, holding a bottle of water. “Here... drink this,” he says, and brings the bottle to my lips. I gulp down the water and thank him after.

Daemon’s POV He hadn't changed a wink since the last time I saw him, which was years ago. He was still tall and lanky, those bright blue eyes taking the room with such ease, rare to find. He had always been that way, taking on life with such excitement. "Balor!" The name fell from her lips easily as he crossed the space. That was when I noticed the flowers in his hands. Tulips. Not exactly Annie's favorite, but there was no way he could have known that.

As I go deeper into the woods, into a deeper part that I've never been to, I stop running. I then sense something, I'm not alone. I look around and spot a huge wolf. He's looking straight at me. His wolf is beautiful, he's light grey and white with a tad of dark grey mixed in some spots, and on top of that, he is the only wolf I've ever seen with such startling blue eyes. Then I caught his scent. It's amazing, but hard to describe. I lock eyes with him and everything starts to fall into place. My eyes go wide. I can feel my wolf going crazy wanting to be next to him.

Upon finishing from his side, Jonathan moved towards Iris who was trembling like a leaf under the heated gaze of Leonard. "Iris, now you would repeat whatever I would say." She turned her gaze down when Jonathan's eyes matched her. She was not going to let that happen so easily. It shouldn't be like this. "I, Iris Lockwood....... " Jonathan started to speak the phrase that Iris had to repeat before Leonard would mark her under the Blue Moon. This was the one-time opportunity that Leonard would get at that moment. If he would fail to mark her that day, he had to wait for a long to get it. That would be a risk on his part too. In case Iris's previous owner returns and has already left an impre

Once in a blue moon, Kelvin does have the chance of hanging out at night in Metropolis, when lights are on and all. When the liveliness of blue lights calls for bottles of rums and whiskeys to be poured into glasses. When the old folks who works all day meets at blue joints to spend their hard earned bucks on wine's, with pretty girls and Femme Fatales wandering all around like vagabonds. Among these blue joints was "Disco Del Blue", which was Kelvin's favourite bar .

I point my unsteady finger at blue eyes who is completely frazzled right now. "Get the hell…" the bouncer is close to shoving me off when he gets interrupted by a deep and distinct voice. "She's with me," oh..it's blue eyes and he's already on his feet. Woah, he's so tall, towering my 5'4 with a foot or there about. The bouncer makes way for me to go forth into the VIP section and I stop right in front of blue eyes who seem to have this daring smirk on his face.

Aithusa’s POV Walking across the crowded dance floor of a known-erotica dance club, I looked around for my vamp mates I had come with. Though I didn’t see them right away another face drenched with the floodlight and shining under the sparkling novas caught my attention. Intense dark blue eyes bore into me and I stopped, my eyes fixed on him. We stared at each other for what felt like hours and then I smiled, leaning my head to one side. I bit my lip softly and motioned for him to join me. The hint of a grin crossed his face as he walked over, pushing through the crowd towards me.

Everything. His reflection in the glass stared back at him—messy hair, bruised lips, and those haunting blue eyes that had earned him his name but now looked like a stranger’s. They held stories, pain, and a silent scream he had buried for years. He pressed his palms against the cold glass, the chill seeping into his bones like a warning: nothing would ever be the same. Behind him, the sound of footsteps approached—slow, heavy, purposeful. Blue didn’t need to turn to know who it was. The air shifted when Aiden walked into a room; it was like a storm entering a calm shore, fierce and unstoppable.