Blue Lock 15 Novels & Stories

Ameliah said and bowed a little before walking out of his room still calculating if she was seeing things last night… She disposed of the cleaning utensils and walked to her room, then she took out the book she bought from the old woman. “La Luna Azul” She read out loud and then opened the book to the first page… “La Luna Azul (the blue moon) is a powerful weapon of destruction capable of dissipating vampires and werewolf.” She read out loud… She laid down on bed in a comfortable position and then continued to read… “Vampires; not only are they strong, but they are super fast in moving and their main source of nutrition is blood. They have a very sharp eye sight and possesses many other abil

“The best, largest pack in all the world. One that every other pack will be envious of, for no other pack can claim to be born of the stars and moon… a once in a blue moon pack.” “A once in a blue moon pack…” I said, thoughtfully repeating Rem’s words. I had thought about using stars in the pack's name. Though Blue Moon seemed fitting too. I couldn’t help but beam a bright smile down at Rem happily. “Thanks, babe, I think I just figured out our pack name,” I cooed at him. Rem’s lips twitched upwards into a smile. “Blue Moon Pack? I like it,” he chimed, seeming happy with my choice as well. “I’m sure our pack will like it, too. Even if you skip out the star part.”

Wena just remained standing as she watched Steven punch and kick the wall and pillars of the cottage. I shivered in shocked. I want to take a step but I can't. It’s like I’m going to explode in pain seeing Steven go crazy while I don’t know what the reason is. I couldn’t immediately think of a way to stop him. Calvin and Davion stepped closer to the two. "Stay." Braxton orders the two. "I design that cottage and that's not cheap!" Reason of Calvin. "I'll pay for damages-" "Braxton!" Calvin's voice was high.

The air in the Briarwood locker room was heavy, wet soup—old sweat, the strong smell of sports tape, and the fancy cologne the guys used to cover up the rink smell. Outside my stall, the other Knights were a mix of loud voices, slamming locker doors, and high-fives. Loud rap music with heavy bass played from a speaker in the corner, shaking the floor and my feet. It was meant to be a fun time after skating, but it didn't help with the silence in my mind. “Voss! Are you planning on living in there, or are we going to the Liquid Lounge?” I didn't look up. I knew the voice. John, our goalie and my oldest friend. I could hear the steady clack-clack-clack of his skates as he finished unbuckling h

"Sofia, you are marrying the most powerful being alive in a castle-mansion in front of an entire pack that is divided about whether you should exist. Everything about this is dramatic." I looked at her. "The blue," she said firmly. Lilly, from the window seat, held up her notebook: The blue. Kara is right. "You're supposed to be objective," I told her. She wrote: I am being objective. The blue is objectively the best. I looked at the fabric. Deep midnight blue, the colour of the sky at the moment just before full dark, with a quality to it that caught the light differently depending on how you moved. It was, objectively, the best.

Feeling giddy, Mikayla put on the bracelet and did a little spin for the guests. Cory let out a whistle. “Ben, this must have cost you a pretty penny.” Ben grinned. “All that matters is that Mikayla loves it.” Turning around, Ben walked toward me. He held a smaller carton and passed it to me. “This one’s for you, Kaycee.” I set my drink down and took the box. The packaging was very basic, without even a seal sticker. I peeked inside and found a generic blind-box plushie. It was from an old series that had been popular two years back.

[Eleanor’s POV] I watched Lorenzo carefully take apart the ring box for the second time. He took out the flash drive and pulled it directly into his laptop. He and I huddled in close to glance down at the screen, waiting. Suddenly, a dark blue, familiar logo popped up. It was the infamous emblem of the Blue Moon Pack. A few seconds later, several other small windows began popping up on the screen. A terrifying thought came rushing through my mind—my God, what if the flash drive was defective?

he spits, stepping toward me. A hand grabs onto my arm and gently pulls be backward. Smirnov steps in front of me, blocking Anderson's path to me. He places my boba in my hand and turns back to his friend. "Back off," he tells him, a strange edge to his voice. "What?" Anderson questions, eyes wide. "Back off," he repeats. "You got the reaction you wanted, and it is over now," "She punched me," "You deserved it. Now back the fuck off,"

He was breathtakingly handsome, and as she bumped into his desk behind her, she worried about his monitor screen falling. Ignoring Anita's fear, Liam walked to his double-door fridge and took out a bottle of wine. He rinsed two glasses in his office sink, where he washed his hands after meeting clients. "I want to discuss your transfer to the Blues with you," Liam said. Anita finally exhaled heavily, realizing she had been holding her breath. As he approached her again, he poured the blue wine into the two glass cups, refilling it. Anita noticed Liam's fondness for the color blue, just like Temisa, which made her frown.