Blue Eyes Night Club Novels & Stories

"I came for the festivities, I guess." "This is the party of the year and you don't sound enthusiastic at all," he chuckles. I glance at him before saying in response, "I guess I'm not really into any of this." The bartender slides him his drink, and he watches me while drinking. There's something about his eyes that I don't like at all. I don't like how he's looking at me. This man, Blaine, is fairly handsome. His hair is pitch black, darker than Roman's, and his eyes are a piercing blue. He looks like a husky, if that makes sense.

I said thrusting a little fast to reach my climax. “ I am so tired” She complained before sleeping, and I chuckled looking at my baby. I didn't sleep. The psycho was roaming around our old house. CCTV has caught a glimpse of him, but it's not clear he has hidden well, only his blue eyes are visible. There are thousands of people who have blue eyes, how can I find them? I stood from bed tugging her into the quilt I lit up a cigarette standing in the windows I was looking at the stars while thinking about how I am going to protect my family from black clouds roaming around us. I was in my thoughts when I got the most awaited calls.

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.

Because he is patient He is kind He does not envy He is... VIƬƬӨЯIӨ ƧƬΛПZӨᄂIӨ Past- July 22nd, 2032 Johnny, Jessie, and I all entered The Blazing Lights. The Blazing Lights is one of the biggest clubs there is on the earth. So, it was going to be more fun than all the other times we went out clubbing. The first thing I see once entering the club is the sweating bodies dancing to loud, bass-filled music. The bright, blinding, strobe lights illuminate the otherwise pitch-black club. I guess that’s why they call it The Blazing Lights.

I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply, letting the air fill my lungs while I assessed my body and heart. It was only the morning of my birthday, and I knew my gifts wouldn’t manifest until tonight under the bright moon. The fact that it was a Blue moon made my insides tingle. Blue moons in and of themselves were rare. Mix it with the Cold full moon of December, which was always special to witches, made this an extraordinary night. Or, so I hoped. The Cold Moon marked the earth’s slumber and going inward for transformation. I knew my birthday falling on this day meant something significant. Despite the nightmare I had just woke up from, I smiled and ran downstairs after getting dressed. I grabb

They were a striking shade of beautiful blue, like deep sapphire pools, reflecting the tranquillity of the morning sky. Embarrassment flushed through me, my cheeks warming with a blush as I stood there, caught in the midst of my clumsy mishap. Yet, his expression softened, and a warmth radiated from his beautiful blue eyes. They held a tenderness that made my heart flutter, a connection that spoke of shared moments and unspoken emotions. Even in this vulnerable state, his eyes conveyed a reassurance, as if to say, "It's alright, Nesta."

******************* Just like she said, it was a little house party by the members of the clan, just to dance and drink…nothing more. I felt so cringy as I walked in with my twin sister. The place was damn too noisy for me. “Hey!! Blue eyes are here!!” One of the boys sniggered when he saw me. I could barely survive there. The room was almost dark, with loud being playing and half-dressed ladies dancing on stage. With the men shirtless. How do they survive this? I walked beside Sylvia and we found a table. “You should drink this,” she said as she handed me a glass of drink and I gulped it down.