Blue Heart Celeste Novels & Stories

His betas watched from nearby, their expressions shifting to shock as they studied her dress. Only Maeve and Maverick smiled. Maverick stood. “You look magnificent,” he whispered. Why do they look so angry? Celeste thought in panic. Am I not supposed to be here? “No,” he murmured, as if reading her fear. “It’s just that velvet blue is Bluestone’s color. You look like one of us.” Realization settled in. She was dressed to match him. Syzar looked furious. Though her slave cuffs still circled her wrists—marking her as his—and his dagger hung at her waist, she’d been styled as a Bluestone royal.

Celeste’s face flushed red, and she did not say anything anymore. They returned downtown in the car, and Celeste left the car in the garage. After Kayson bought Celeste lunch, he asked her what kind of car she liked. Celeste did not have any preference, but her car was a Mercedes-Benz C-Class. If Kayson was going to buy her a new car, he had to look for a car of the same level. Celeste said, “My car was an old model. Let's just look for the new model.”

A subtle tremor coursed through him as his fingertips grazed the fluorescent metal, yet he did not withdraw his hand. Unable to resist, Celeste's eyes darted toward Kevin's piercing blue orbs. How intimately familiar that shade of blue appeared! Celeste had beheld that same hue in her mother's eyes and even caught glimpses of it in her own reflection. Jeremy, too, possessed eyes of a similar shade, albeit with a deeper allure. For the longest time, it was the presence of this mesmerizing blue that led Celeste to believe she and Jeremy were long-lost twins. But that belief had been shattered by subsequent revelations.

With shaky steps I enter the empty inside the empty floor, but I know their is someone on the upper floor in the bedroom. Tears roll down my eyes as I take in the scent of Theo, sex and.. "Celeste" a panicked Theo descends the stairs zipping his pants, he was in a dishalved state, soon his flushed partner follows behind him with nothing but a sheet wrapped around her naked body. His partner being non other than "Carina" I whisper heartbroken. ____________ Did this revelation surprise you all? how do you guys think Celeste will react? Vote and comment my loves. ❤️

“Sebastian.” “Sebastian,” Seb smirked. “I like the way that sounds from you, Alexander.” “What? Don’t call me Alexander,” Alex laughed. “It sounds weird coming from you.” “Now that I think about it,” Seb said, moving even closer towards Alex. “Why in the world did you tell me your name was Blue? I get if you wanted to lie about your name but Blue just sounds so random so why Blue?” Feeling colour creep towards his cheek, Alex looked into Seb’s blue eyes. “It’s a secret.”

CHAPTER 31: BUT THEN, CHAOS ERUPTED EVERLY: The seamstress was an older woman named Celeste. She was already bustling around the room when I arrived. My eyes landed on the swatches of fabric in silver and deep blue, which were the colors of Kaelan’s pack, that she spread across the bed. “Oh, there you are!” Celeste exclaimed, her eyes lighting up when she saw me. “Come, come. We have much to do.”

"It is true, I'm biased when it comes to you. But it's also true that you look beautiful." She rubbed her hands against her dark jeans, tight as sin around her legs. Celeste wore a pale gold flowing top that had a sweetheart neckline and brought out her dark gold eyes. Hunter would be hard pressed to find a more beautiful person on the whole planet. And she was nervous to make a good impression to her mates best friend. He loved everything about his wife.

I wasn't very sold on my "club outfit." "Hey!" Celeste sighed as she stepped fully into the room, and she looked incredible. She had her blond hair straightened, falling in a perfect, sleek sheet over her shoulders. She was in a burgundy leather skirt that was so small it looked like a belt, and a matching burgundy leather tube top that showed off her toned midriff. She had dark makeup on too, her eyes heavily lined with smoky shadow that made her look like a rock star. She had an armful of makeup palettes, brushes, and a curling iron.

Observing every loop and holes to get the real intent behind her question. "Hmmm... Wonderful...!!!" He said. "Do you mean... that... it's going to be just the last time we're going to be together...?" Somira asked, looking so downcasted. Attending to them, a bar attendant came over to meet them with his oval-shaped tray, and on it were the glasses of drinks which the couple seated behind them ordered for. This time, it was a male personnel. He was looking so handsome and dashing in his sky blue coloured shirt, and a pair of black trousers... well tucked in... with his designers' belt neatly placed in packaging. His hair was obviously black, with a little at one end, tinted in yellowish gold

Celeste’s face flushed red, and she did not say anything anymore. They returned downtown in the car, and Celeste left the car in the garage. After Kayson bought Celeste lunch, he asked her what kind of car she liked. Celeste did not have any preference, but her car was a Mercedes-Benz C-Class. If Kayson was going to buy her a new car, he had to look for a car of the same level. Celeste said, “My car was an old model. Let's just look for the new model.”