Blue Glow Background Novels & Stories

"It's literally a Blue Moon." He released his grip while apologizing as he took a step back, Luna Dani gliding my hair back to where it had been while I stared between the two of them, I could feel that my cheeks were flushed now. Would others react in such a way? Is it a big deal that it's blue?

He narrowed the gap between us even further, his voice becoming quieter and more intimate. “It has colors that shift depending on the current. Sometimes it glows with amber light, like the spark you ignite in my soul when everything feels too heavy. Sometimes it’s pale and soft, like the calm you give me when I can’t catch my breath. And sometimes, when it’s in full bloom, it shines deep blue... like the weightless feeling of being with you, of knowing someone sees me, even the parts I try to hide, the parts that would have me persecuted, and loves all that.”

The descent onto Aethelgard was a clinical marvel that defied the physics of the Milky Way. As the First Mother’s Breath broke through the nitrogen-rich atmosphere, the viewports were flooded with a spectrum of blues for which I had no name in my medical logs. This was a planet of liquid quartz oceans, vast, shimmering expanses that reflected the light of a triple-star system into a permanent azure haze. Floating islands of "Blue Fire" drifted above the waves, their undersides encrusted with glowing cerulean crystals that hummed at a frequency that drove my Tempered Heart to a steady, rhythmic sixty beats per minute.

"I'll go ahead and—" "Actually, let me go first." Vanessa was already on her feet, moving past me to the screen. "You don't mind, Mr. Brown?" "Fine by me." She plugged in before I could say anything. I sat back down and waited. The screen lit up, and my stomach dropped. Vanessa stood in front of it with a confident smile. "Arctic Crown. That's today's theme. Inspired by the northern lights — a gradient of opals in green, blue, and purple, arranged to mirror the way aurora moves across the night sky."

I knew she was here. It was now beyond her scent. I could feel it. I could taste it on my lips. Mine. I crushed the thought before it could fully form. Annie sat across the room with Balor, in the obvious and noticeable part of the pub. But that wasn’t Annie. She hated being the center of attention. There was no way on earth Balor could know that. She was in a blue dress – the one I’d gotten for her on her last birthday. It slipped off one shoulder, her ginger curls falling down her back and framing her face. She looked like a wild flower. The only problem was that I didn’t think she knew that. Annie looked too young to be here, too beautiful to be let out.

I remember when I first saw his eyes, I was so taken aback by how green they were, it reminded me of a forest, how it’s normally green like that. Afraid to wake Rowan with my eyeing him. I reach for my phone. Yesterday Eira set me up an I*******m account. She showed me how to take pictures and upload them. I play around with them. Eira is really good with technology. I should have her teach me everything she knows while we’re on this trip. She showed me how to use a lot of the features on my phone Mia didn’t show me. She even has this really cute cover I love. It’s grey with blue butterflies on them. Her favorite color is blue. It’s obvious with her blue her, her blue eyes, her blue fingerna

Leesa floated the spinning sphere across the clearing until it was suspended a foot or so in front of Rave’s face. Rave reached out and pointed his index finger at the orb, keeping his fingertip just outside the edge of the glowing area. He sent a thin stream of blue fire into the globe. As the blue spread through the sphere, the color of the illumination changed from bright yellow to a pale green—a green not too dissimilar from the one they had seen earlier this morning. Leesa smiled at the image of their separate and very different magics blending into the color of their unborn son’s. “I like it,” she said as Rave lowered his hand. “I like it a lot.”

Alex asked being confused. "Come on you should know it already. She was born in a Blue Moon. The purest blood runs in her veins. And there are very few pure blood people left. So when one can actually claim her in Blue Moon to mark her as his. But as she is already marked by another strong wolf who has the dark blood it would be easier for him to claim her and he doesn't need to do it in Blue Moon." Leonard's nose scrunched when those words got registered in his brain. But now that she already has a mark Lycan needs to wait for Blue Moon.

I add. “What does this glow look like?” Rye asked. “Devon and Nate glow a bright iridescent silvery colour. Kaleb glows a bright darker blue colour and Reece glows a bright darker green colour. I also notice a darker blue halo around Kyalni and a darker green halo around Mykenzie. The halo seems to follow them. Nymyra also has a bright silver glow to her.” I answer. No one says anything, and I have a feeling they think I am crazy. I see Rye look at Chris, and I can tell they are communicating without words. None of the three women seemed to be phased by this. It’s like they already know.

Havermouth, Present Time The jungle glowed with magic. Amongst the green of the foliage and the blossoms and bark were sparks of green, gold, blue, and red that glimmered like lanterns strung between the branches. Nearer it was evident that the red glowed like coals, shifting sparks and patches of darkness, where a heat spell had been applied, and blue glimmered as icicles where a cold spell had been applied. Green oozed like toxic waste from a nausea spell.