Blue Hair Guy Fairy Tail Novels & Stories

His brown suit had old food stains down its front, and his desk was covered in odd papers and stationery items. Sapphira had only spoken to the Principle on her first day here, but he reminded her of a tortoise that a traveller had once gifted to her when she was young. Now, the office seemed crowded; the five of them stood on one side of the Principle's desk and Alpha Kai and the Principle on the other. Alpha Kai lounged against the corner of an overstuffed bookshelf behind him, his massive arms crossed, chewing the inside of his cheek. A single dark curl had dropped onto his forehead. His skin was tanned and freckled, mirroring the fur of his wolf, a rusty dappled colour.

“Hehe…eager that much to know me? Let me ask you a question, do you who the Princes are?” I gulped nervously at his question. ‘Please don’t tell me you are also not human’ I thought within me. “Then I won’t.” He suddenly said appearing behind me, frightening the living daylight out of me. I quickly turned around to face him and was met with one of the most beautiful faces ever. Well, the two Princes were both otherworldly handsome, but so is he. I mean I did not need to be clairvoyant (clairvoyant means a person able to see things that cannot be perceived by the normal senses. Or simply put, a person that can foresee the future), to see how blissfully handsome the three are in their way.

Was Bradley really Blue’s father? “Spending the rest of my life with someone is a big ask.” After a long moment, Marian resumed in gathering Blue’s hair at the top of her head. The hair that had never been agreeable sat it one perfect mass in a way Blue had never been able to—hair would always break free and stick out in a fuzzy halo and only hair spray would save her… and yet there she was. Face free of makeup. Hair just as it had been as a child. The same weary smile forced to appease her agitating mother and left hand bare of any man’s promise. In ten years, nothing had changed. Perhaps nothing ever would.

Daiji continued, introducing the pair of Kitsune flanking them with a jerk of his head in each of their directions. “Tsk, tsk, tsk, girl. Get any angrier and you’ll be as crimson as my nails,” Navin spoke…and wiggled her fucking fingers in my face. “I got them done just before we left to come here. I wanted yellow, but I figured Soaré would be wearing the color.”

Alphas who grew a few features to signal their status. This was different. The man before her stood barefoot on cracked concrete. His bare chest was covered in glowing violet runes carved into his skin. His black hair fell wildly around his face. Two sharp fox ears rose from his head, twitching at the sound of the door opening. And behind him… Nine enormous silver-white tails whipped through the air. Each one powerful enough to crack the concrete walls. Lyra’s breath stopped. A Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox. The ancient bloodline of the Imperial Thorne family.

One of them was the daughter of an Alpha who was even willing to join the pack warrior training to get noticed by him. All of them who want him are beautiful and have deep feelings for him. It’s not like I don’t find myself beautiful, but when you know there are other capable women fighting for his love, you get a little insecure. But Bronze made it clear that he only wanted me. Unlike those pretty girls, my features are rather odd. Especially my hair. I don’t have raven black, brown or blonde hair. I have dark blue hair. Bronze says he loves my rare hair color and calls me Blue. I love that because growing up with a rare hair color, I always felt like the odd one out.

I guess he couldn't wait to. "Woah." I suddenly exclaimed. Arya took over— naturally. My brows raised. Since when could she do that? She scoffed. "I've always had control over you, remember?" My brows furrowed further. I stared at her reflection in the mirror. "Why blue?" She shrugged, holding a brush in her hand. "I guess it matches my white eyes." "White? Aren't they silver?" "They're both. I can switch them." "Switch back."

Riley ‘’What should we do? He doesn’t look well’’ I cried out to Kieran and Cassian, who also looked confused. Darius, who still had his head bowed, suddenly looked up. I stepped back in shock as his normal colour had now changed to a dark blue colour, similar to his dragons. ‘’What’s that?’’ I whimpered and tripped over my own feet, but Cassian caught me, Darius stood and headed towards us with a weird look on his face, and was about to touch me when Kieran yelled.

Even the blue fairy gets it but how can’t he? “Alright then!” exclaimed the blue fairy. “Since I feel sorry for you, lady, I shall allow you to pick how many blue roses you want. It’s a gift from me to you.” “Really?!” Her eyes wide and she gasped. “Thank you!” “No problem!” Then the fairy looks at Kenshi. It had a bored face. “You suck, your highness. I think your missing puzzle piece has always been with you.” But before Kenshi could say something, the blue just disappeared, leaving blue glitters that soon faded. Kenshi snorted. He knows what the fairy was talking about. He just doesn’t want to admit it first, he wants to hear it from Mizuko first.

he introduced him. The man stood from his seat, a careful smile touching his lips. He had long, white hair, which was straight and fell around his face. His eyes were so incredibly blue, but not sky blue like my own, no, these were icy blue, almost cold. The only thing that made him look like he actually belonged here was the color of his skin, the amazing kind of tan that seemed to cover every inch of him. He was wearing the same kind of clothes that Nicolais was, but his tunic was white, and instead of golden embroidery, his was silver.