Blue Lock Fanfiction Watching The Show Ao3 Novels & Stories

Axel looked pissed off. "That's your fiance right?" Lee said, his eyes blazing with fury. "One of them is there, right?! I knew it! You're probably their slut now!" Lee stepped into view. "I was right. I do know who you are" Lee said. Aiden looked....scared?

POV: VINE I was back in my room, buried under a mountain of blankets that smelled like stale laundry and grief. The Vampire Diaries was playing on my laptop for the third time this week—a desperate, pathetic attempt to drown out the noise in my own head. Every time the screen flickered, I expected to see Ace’s face, or the memory of him punching Bluey into a bloody pulp. My phone buzzed against the duvet, the screen lighting up. Bluey: Hey, V. You still alive?

"The only reason he's still here is because he met you. You quiet the voices. You give him a reason to fight." I press a hand to my mouth, trying not to cry. Blue reaches over and squeezes my shoulder. "He loves you more than he's ever loved anything, Noelle. But that darkness... it's been part of him for a long time." Before I can respond, Blair appears at the edge of the garden, her eyes red and swollen. "Noelle... can we talk?" Blue gives my shoulder one last squeeze and stands up. "I'll be close by if you need me," she says, then she walks away.

I just need… Blue eyes form behind my eyes, I close mine tightly willing the image to disappear. I open my eyes quickly and flip Bailey over, looking into her dig doe browns. I wildly buck into her, but her face becomes blurry and the image of a blonde with those electric blues comes flooding back skewing my vision.

Cotton? I blinked the dots away from my eyes and finally opened them, and the first thing I saw blue Blue. The unmistakable, remarkable eyes of Luke stared back at mine intensely I blinked. “ Do you have an affinity for trouble?” The deep sexy throaty voice that I never thought I would hear again asked; once more, I fought the urge to close my eyes, Seriously, What is wrong with you fiona? “You” I let go of my hold on his shirt like fire was burning on it, but he kept holding me tightly, not too tight to bruise but firm enough that I couldn't struggle away from his grip.

She didn’t even back down. Pink glared at her, narrowing her eyes at the lady. However, despite the pressure inside their tone, the atmosphere between them didn’t even subdue. Hence, no one that knew them was worried. “Ugh! I need my beauty sleep!” Blue blindly grabbed anyone in front of him with his eyes half-closed. “Here!” “Great!” He blindly slumped on that tall body, putting all his trust in that unknown body that seemed familiar. Thankfully, Sly was there to be his cushion.

Hey everyone, it's been a while since you last heard from me. I have been doing great between Starmainia, Bluestoria, and the rest of the Crites on this planet. I am still the wild Jessblue you all know and love. I have yet to find love or another mate again. LD will always be the heart and love of my life. No one could ever fill that void. I have accepted this reality, and I am okay knowing I could never love another Bampire. However, this does not stop me from having all the wild and incredible sex a Bampire can have. Whether I mind fuck you or fuck you, I'm having a wild ride. What can I say? Who does not want a little bit of me in their life? Anyway, since Cristina has been gone, guess w

Before Katleya left, she placed a blanket over Amber. When Blue saw what she did, he lay down too. “Kat, I don’t have a blanket either.” Katleya smiled. “You’re such a jealous kid.” She approached him and covered him with a blanket as well. “Sleep well, Pie.” After Katleya left, Black immediately pinned Blue down, irritated by his uncontrollable mouth. He actually revealed his secret relationship with Grey! “Black, I feel dizzy. I think I’m going to throw up,” Blue muttered weakly.

She sobbed into my arms. “She’s crying again,” Jade tells me. “She always cries.” Ash frowned, he moves towards my ears and whispers, “She is crazy!” I don’t know if I imagined it, but I felt Blue squeezing my finger, and as I looked at him, I meet his gaze. His light-colored eyes meeting mine dead on. Ever so slowly, I see the tip of his lips tilt up and before I could even process it, he lets go of me. He grabs his book from the floor and returns to his position back on the sofa.

Bluey exclaimed. “Exactly. You know how Lycans are with their pups. Now that he knows... I’m scared. He might try to take them from me.” Bluey sat up straighter. “Do you remember what he looked like?” “Well, my triplets are his replica. No one can deny it. You’ll see. Bluey picked up her phone and opened her browser. "Let’s try something.” She typed: “Prominent and rich Lycans in Washington.” And after a few minutes,