Blue Ivy Siblings Novels & Stories

Their eyes, glowing unnaturally, one set a vivid blue, the other a fiery red, cut through the darkness like beacons. Jeremy narrowed his eyes at the strangers, sizing them up. They were identical—twin brothers, their features eerily similar, both of them tall and broad-shouldered with an otherworldly aura. The air around them crackled with an energy that made everyone in the clearing feel a deep sense of dread. Ivy stepped forward, her voice shaking as she addressed them. “Who are you? And what are you doing here?” The twins exchanged a glance, their expressions cold and calculating. One of them—the one with the blue eyes—spoke first. His voice was calm, but something was chilling about it.

Ivy snapped, fury evident in her voice. “Well, little sis, don’t blame me. Blame yourself for always wanting what I want.” Lily said as she grabbed Ivy’s jaw roughly. Ivy jerked her face away. “What do you mean I like taking what belongs to you?” “Don’t you dare act dumb with me,” Lily hissed. “In the past, it was just Dad and me. I had all his time. All his attention. And then what happened? He married your seductress of a mother—and then you were born.”

“Huh? You can’t do that. I WON’T let you do that!” Two of his people instantly grabbed Ivy’s arms and dragged her away from her. Her scream echoes around the hallway while Jion calmly watches her from behind. “You’re starting to ruin my plan, younger sister. And that’s not good.” He mumbled to himself before he headed to his room for a hot bath.

Liam drove in silence, pulling up in front of a villa. His tie, still slightly askew, hung loosely around his neck, faint red marks peeking from beneath the fabric. I pulled out my phone, the glow of the screen cutting through the dim interior of the car. A breaking news alert popped up at the top of the trending feed, stamped with a bold red "Breaking News" banner. #Linda Dawson Taken in for Investigation "Last month, my half-brother contacted Linda. He threatened her, claiming to know her secrets, and forced her to steal the bid proposal and other confidential documents from me."

I say, taking the boxes from him and handing them to Julie before we hug, our cozy sweaters matching in color. "That's so thoughtful. The boys will love it," she says to both of us. "That's them, right? Twenty-three and twenty-one?" I ask, nodding toward two familiar-faced boys on the court, and she beams. "Cole's twenty-one, and Eric's twenty-three," she clarifies, and I take note. "We have to leave, though," I tell her, and she frowns, disappointed. Before she can say anything, Bryan leans to my ear, having heard me.

“Ivy isn’t the most brilliant here, Brandon is.” Dude, I'm standing right here. The conversation immediately shifted. A few murmurs of agreement rippled through the group, heads nodding as students exchanged glances. “Their school must be ridiculously lucky to have two prodigies like them,” one of the guys mused, adjusting his glasses. “Most of us don’t even have one.” “Right?” another student chimed in. “I mean, their parents must be over the moon that they’re stepsiblings now. Imagine raising two geniuses under the same roof.”

"Why does this feel like a wedding? You guys are not yet married, but it hurts to know that soon, we would not be living under the same roof. You won't be there to tease me anymore. "And I won't get to see you every day. Even when you visit, you may no longer have time for me, as you would be too busy catering for your baby. And mom and dad are adamant about giving me a sibling despite years of waiting. I want to avoid being lonely." Ivy pouted, mumbling. A tear slipped from her eyes and she subsequently cleaned it with a handkerchief. Gosh, she was so dramatic and emotional. The conception of her big sister not always being there for her burned her heart. She would miss her dearly.

“And your brother by blood.” My knees buckle, and I sink back against the wall. Damon. His face flashes through my mind. His quiet guilt. His hesitation. The way he looked at me like he wanted to say something but never did. Damon steps forward, shock written all over his face. “What are you saying? Ivy,” he points at me. “Ivy is my sister?” “You've always wanted a sibling.” He shrugs. “Sorry you have to meet her this late and under such crude circumstances.”

And today, we are planning to celebrate my birthday with them then another party at night for formality. "Waaaa, brother Blue!" Nieville Umandal, the second oldest to the four kids. And behind her is Dreville her brother, the oldest to the four. And these two running toward me are Noel Ordonia and Lily Javier. They are not related to each other but they considered each of then as siblings. "Brother Blue, happy birthday." Noel handed me a bracelet made of seashells. I wore it on my left wrist. She will be a great jeweler. I just know that she will.

“What do I do?” “I want all of my siblings to say something,” Violet tells me. From around the table, I see the faces of our siblings looking at me. They had anticipation in their eyes and were looking at me oddly. Usually, I didn’t like it when people stared. But they were my siblings, so it’s okay. Still, I averted my gaze back to Violet. She noticed me looking at the others but she didn’t ask, all she did was smile. “Once everyone’s already full, I’m going to call you guys. You’re one of the most important people in my life, and I would really appreciate it if you say something. It could be anything you want. It could be about me, about Markus, about you guys, about the wedding. Up to you