Blue Lock King Barou Novels & Stories

I was shaken by their meanness. “What's going on here?” Dark asked seriously. The two fell silent as Chacha while sipping the lollipop. I gasped and shook my head. “My lollipop! Red and Queen want to take it, it's a good thing I got it. ” Blue said happily and looked at his hand where the lollipop he had been holding earlier was. He stared and looked for his lollipop, he saw it while Chacha was licking it. “What the— how?!” he asked in shock while still pointing at Chacha.

she made to speak but I cut her off "You're wearing blue and you're a princess" I paused as her eyes widened and she shuffled closer to me. I chuckled at her curiosity. Guess it runs in the family. A whole family of curious cats "or you aren't a princess anymore?" "No" she blurted "I mean yes, I am a princess" "So it's settled" I said "blue is a princess color and don't let you're friends tell you otherwise. OK ?". She nodded furiously making her soft wild curls bounce on her head.

The graphics were terrifyingly real, and Uriel would only ever admit it just this once. The red matched the slight hue in the corner of the painting on his wall. Beautiful. One step. Two steps. Three steps. Three steps in, and V was three steps out. He backed away as the player named 'Blue' approached him. Blue. Where had he heard that name before? He pondered, but he could only think so deep when a forty three inch blade was threatening to pierce him. Blue. Blue; a lone hue. A cold shade. Blue.. I remember now.

He looked pissed and disgusted that she would even say that. “We are not Mates. I would never be mates with an ugly, worthless excuse for a wolf. I don’t know who would even consider accepting a loser like you. I, Oscar Barlowe, soon to be alpha of the Dark Moon pack, Reject you, Lilith Brookes, as my Luna and my mate.” Everyone around her started laughing as he walked past Lilith and into Brittany's arms. The entire team quickly tried to make his way to his best friend, who looked to be on the verge of tears, but he wasn't fast enough as Lilith promptly made her way out of the school building.

♱ •⋅ 1750 B.C. ⋅• ♱ Somehow, Asmodeus and I managed to get to the palace in the third territory before Callisto. My eyes were still fixed on the blond man's wings that looked more like dragon wings. "What is it?" he asked me with a raised eyebrow. "Nothing" I spoke sketching a small smile "I'm just thinking that your wings are pretty." He smiled, a debauched smile.

Never this. Blue. Not just any blue—the kind that hasn’t been seen since long before the apocalypse. The color of the Alpha King. My chest tightens as the implications hit me. Could it be possible? No. Kassian is strong, but the Alpha King’s legacy belongs to history, not the present. And yet… Fenrir’s eyes linger in my mind, vivid and impossible to ignore. “That’s impossible.” I mutter under my breath, the words barely audible even to myself.

Daemon’s POV He hadn't changed a wink since the last time I saw him, which was years ago. He was still tall and lanky, those bright blue eyes taking the room with such ease, rare to find. He had always been that way, taking on life with such excitement. "Balor!" The name fell from her lips easily as he crossed the space. That was when I noticed the flowers in his hands. Tulips. Not exactly Annie's favorite, but there was no way he could have known that.

“I’ll handle them from here, Rose.” A tall man with ocean blue eyes and a kinder expression approached and Rose gave him a small bow, her eyes lingering on my frame with disapproval before she walked away. The man approached, he looked no older than thirty, but his presence felt suffocating— it was less commanding than the man with the grey eyes, but still pretty heady. “Elliot,” he said with a nod. “Beta of the BlackVale. The King’s second.” The words echoed in my head like a curse. My knees went weak. My stomach flipped. We were in the Lycan Kingdom?

I said as I sat in front of the vanity. Linda and Amber got to work on my hair, setting long curls pinned up with a beautiful blue hair comb. It had sapphires and platinum gold roses along the edge. Amber put a light foundation on and gave my eyes a slight smoky effect. She finished my makeup with pale pink lipstick. “There we are, perfect.” Amber said before going to the closet to get the dress. It was a powder blue silk dress. It was floor length with a slit up the right leg to the midthigh. I got up and walked towards it.

“Now that you’ve awakened your wolf, rigorous training must become our daily ritual. The rogue king is a persistent shadow, ever-present and relentless. You need to defend yourself when I'm not there with you.” My brow furrowed, piqued by the enigma of his vendetta against the rogue king. “May I inquire, what fuels the rogue king’s relentless assaults on your pack?” He exhaled a weary sigh. “It’s the blue lily—unique to our lands, it blooms nowhere else but here.” The blue lily? Wasn't that the reason the storage unit was burnt down? “And what use does he have for it?” My curiosity deepened, mirroring the frown etching my features.