Blue Glow Metallic Novels & Stories

“Impossible.” “What?” Mia asked. I turn to my niece and her mate. “What do you know about Methylene Blue?” I asked. “It was lab created to help cure malaria.” Mia said, quite academically too. “It also has healing benefits for wounds.” Luca added. “Correct. However, Nyx’s blood isn’t just blood. It glows blue because her DNA is naturally creating Methylene Blue and the Chemiluminescence compound found in the blood is making it glow. This could be why water is a safe haven for Thalia. Subconsciously, Nyx was probably needing the microorganisms in the water to maintain her DNA, since she was trapped.”

It was not the magenta tone that I knew came from my own power, while the prince-warrior was inside me, the power that flowed in my veins was of an impressive neon blue tone, identical to what I saw in his infernal city. And it was by observing this glow that I began to move with back-and-the-s movements around it. The bluish glow sparkled and radiated against the walls of the cave, obscuring even the orange light of the lantern. The power released heat against my breasts, and the bluish light was reflected in Vraxlon's eyes when I stared at him again.

He exclaimed in excitement. The wine was looking so overly cold, as it was placed in a pretty looking bucket of ice. Lawrence popped it, and poured out some into Somira's glass cup... as the wine flowed straight into it with grace.. like a flowing stream... The beauty of the reddish and sparkling oxblood colour of the wine was appetizing enough... coupled with it's sweet smelling scent of each drop which was circulating in the air... was enough to satisfy the thirst of ten thousand peeps. "Here... have some!" Lawrence said to her... Holding the glass of wine, and stretching it towards Somira..

❀° ┄───────╮ Sylphiette ╰───────┄ °❀ My brows raised, my mouth pulling apart as my jaw dropped. It was gorgeous. Actually, gorgeous didn’t even describe how ethereal it looked. Black, sleek to a shine, enchanting… The piece of jewelry looked as though it held the nebula in its band. The luminous, ethereal flecks seemed trapped in the dark metal—like constellations scattered across the night sky, shifting in hues between an electric blue, violet, deep indigo, magenta and a hint of fiery red

Her fingers opened slowly, almost unconsciously holding her breath. The moment the lid lifted—the candlelight caught on the crystal inside, scattering a soft, mesmerizing glow. An oval-cut pendant, clean and precise, glowed in a deep shade of blue. Not a bright, striking blue—but something calmer, like the surface of the sea as night begins to fall. Within it, the crystal caught the light in soft reflections, as if there were layers of quiet radiance living inside. It wasn’t flashy, not overly dazzling—and that was exactly what made it look so expensive.

I placed my fingers on it and I felt a stinging sensation from the touch. Stupefied, I moved closer to the mirror to see what it was. On the spot that connects my neck and my shoulder, a blue glowing bird-like shape with its wings spread wide was visible there, and when I looked closely, I realized that the bird was a phoenix. Being stupefied was an understatement, I was completely amazed. I could fully remember that I didn’t have a tattoo drawn on that spot. Moreover, I don’t have a tattoo drawn on any part of my body, but how this came into being filled me with astonishment.

The enormous windows that stretched floor to ceiling on the east side of the building were draped with a delicate silvery mesh, reflecting the light from the cast iron chandelier that hung low in the centre of the room. And Irina was not finished. "Don't you get mud on my floor!" Clutching her clipboard, Sapphira watched as Irina pointed at Beta Declan's filthy boots. "Sorry, Irina." He grinned sheepishly and kissed the top of the tiny woman's head while she batted him away.

"Wow. How old are you?" "I'm eighteen." I replied. "I should have known." He murmured, and I turned on the horse to look at him. "What do you mean, you should have known?" I asked. He looked down at me, and our eyes met. Our eyes had met several times in this very long night, but this time it was stronger, more synergic than other times. His electric blue eyes seemed to capture my stormy grey ones and hold on to it, and I could feel myself almost melting in his gaze.

‘You got this. The contestant before her hadn’t had a single bid. Remnants of her jewelry was strewn all over the floor. Trista eloquently explained her design. Two interlocking pendants that fit together perfectly. It was a strange material, with a soft blue glow. Some type of jade, she explained. I wondered where she got it. It looked really rare. But the piece was aptly named – it had the same soft glow as the moon.

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.