Blue Is The Warmest Colour Novel Novels & Stories

"Ok, Raiden! As it’s the first question I’ll go easy on you, favourite colour?" "I always thought it was blue, but then one day I realised there is a shade of grey that is the most beautiful that I’ve ever seen." He smiled, his eyes fixed on mine, and I don’t think anyone needed him to explain what he meant. I felt Theon’s irritation, as the other two stared at me. "Nice… Um, ok, your turn, spin the bottle!" Charlene said quickly, glancing at Theon. Raiden smirked as he spun it. It landed on Theon and his smile only grew.

“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.”

She watched this iciness spread from her veins and ooze into her skin turning it from a deathly pale into a sort of blue color, if she were to describe it it was almost a Saxe blue. Then a light caught her eye, in front of her burned a fire of the same Saxe color that was currently seeping into her pigmentation. Her pale fingertips reached toward it in an effort to find warmth and she watched with fascinated eyes as the tips of her fingers turned black as if burned from the icy flames.

Keep it cool for Goddess sake. What was it about him that was making me some kind of swooning disaster? His eyes, of course. They weren't just blue, oh no, they were some kind of teal-coloured blue that you would think impossible to exist. They were piercing and yet soft all of once, and they were currently calculating me.

He asked curiosly. She rolled her large hazel eyes. "Pink is too overrated" she said. "Pink can be described with only three words I think: hot, flashy, exciting" she ticked them off her fingers. "Blue can be so many things at once: calm, serene, pale, cold, beautiful, rejuvenating" "Exactly" he agreed. Only then did he notice that she was wearing a blue gown. Hunter gulped. He wondered if the red hoodie and black ripped jeans he wore was appropriate for a date.

I walk over to Axle and place my hands on his chest as his arms go around my waist. “You should feel special, Theo does not give out his masterpieces to just anyone, you know.” “I do. But, what exactly is it supposed to be?” “No clue. You’ll have to ask Theo. Also be prepared, that probably isn’t the last piece of paper with blue paint smeared on it you’ll receive.” “They’re always blue?” He says, raising an eyebrow. “Always. It’s his favourite colour and he literally refuses to paint with anything else. I’m hoping he outgrows that soon though because our fridge could use a change of scenery,” I joke.

"To think of it. Grey and Blue. I love the nickname." "Silly. It's Blue and Grey." Grasom corrects. "What's the difference?" I scoff,arms crossed. He leans over, his lips a hair away from my ear. "Blue comes first." (And Grey comes second. The end Tada. I wanna say a really big thank you to all of yal. Who spent their hard earned money on this book, it's an honor. It's my first book, took a lot out of me to complete because of the flaws plots but with your help her we are. Special thanks to those who subscribed, voted and left a review, thanks alot. I love you, just like Blue live Grey. Please feel free to proceed to my other books(Mrs Xavier and Beautifully damaged) one completed and one o

" Blue ." " What ? " " What's wrong ? You've been cold towards me ." " Why didn't you tell me ?" " Please tell me what so that I can respond." © #KCMmuoe

The window was on the left side of the bed, and her new wardrobe was on the right. There was a dressing table next to the wardrobe. Her new room’s walls were a sky-blue color. Olivia, unlike the other girls, prefers the color blue. For some reason, it always makes her feel calm. White may be the color of peace for everyone, but blue is the color of peace for her. She enjoys sitting on the sand and gazing out at the sea’s aqua blue water. It makes her feel better. “It is not much, but I hope you enjoy it,” Eliana said.

"We're going with icy blue then" He gave me a 'what the fuck are talking about' look. "I'm saying whenever we get asked what your favorite color is, we can go with icy blue since it's a perfect description of your personality. Cold and Overbearing" I shrugged making him scoff. "Imagine this. The country is curious of how much I know about you. Then I drop the bombshell of what your favorite color is. Everybody will be in awe since only I know something that deep about you. It will be perfect" I added and a small smile drew up his lips, his eyes lit with amusement.