Blue Lock King Barou Novels & Stories

But It wasn't Bernard Carlos was speaking of. Standing next to the boombox with his Sponge like Cowboy hat was none other than Boots as his boss called him. Standing tall stoic looking, wearing his bug eyed sun glasses, his arms crossed face unflinching doing what looked to be a horrible attempt at the old Cossack kick dancing. His version were more a keeping his upper half completely still, and wobbling his knees side to side and throwing in the occasional kick. And we are talking about his face not changing at all. You would believe he was a man with zero emotions. "Well from my understanding, today he is acting as Bernard's assistant." The night before Blue and his friends had quite the p

“Now that the Orange Team has taken their place on the field, let’s welcome the team that is led by the Blue King. Coming from the west wing is the pride of our city, and the powerful group called the Blue Team!” Amidst the thunderous applause of the crowd, very much unlike the response to the Orange Team, four men clad in sky blue slowly made their way onto the pitch. Unlike the members of the Orange Team, every member of the Blue Team was a looker. They were all middle aged, but they were very good looking. The faces of many ladies in the crowd turned crimson as they gazed at the members of the Blue Team with eyes clouded with worship and adoration. Of these gazes, most of them were center

Walking into Swig and Swine Barbecue I can tell that I will not be walking out of there anytime soon. The vibe is all there, and everyone is friendly. I walk straight up to the bar which is manned by the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. She has the palest skin, like someone who does not enjoy the sun, and her hair is as white as snow. But her eye, oh her eyes are what draws me, it is the strangest shade of blue I have ever seen, it's pale blue but more like silver than blue, and she is built like a runner.

The stranger from the bar was the Lycan king? Goddess save me. Those sharp blue eyes moved away from Kieran and found me again. Then he looked back at Kieran. “Release her.”

” Darius explained as everyone stared at me in shock and dread or to be specific, my hands on the throne arm. Seeing that I saw Darius get burnt, I knew they weren’t bluffing in the least. But how come I was touching it easily and painlessly? Was it because I was the Blueblood? I highly doubted that. I stared at the throne and circled it to come to the front before sitting. The throne seemed the welcome me and loosened up for me to relax. They gasped again and moved backward, murmuring. “What is this omen?” “Am I seeing correctly??”

His muscles were really firm and he had the coolest voice. Rainbow kept staring at these features and getting lost in her imagination until Blue snapped her out of it. “Rainbow concentrate” Then she stood erect and focused on the king, she didn't want to create a wrong first impression with Jace. To her depression, he turned and swam back to his initial position. "the royal servants are going to hand over to you a bar. The color of your bar signifies your class." A voice announced Then the servants began to distribute the bars of blue, pink, green, purple and yellow.

he asked as his eyes narrowed while looking at Rai and Shane who were staring intensely at Stelle. Stelle trembled in fear as his face turned pale. He hasn’t seen Rai and Shane this angry and cold before! But, knowing that they wanted an answer, he immediately spoke. “My… my brother said that they will meet in the Blue Sky Bar!” he told them. Rai and Shane’s expressions immediately improved when they heard the name of the bar. They are playboys and also have money, so they also go to bars and clubs. And the Blue Sky Bar is the most high-end bar among all the bars. It is also famous for no messy things like fighting, women stripping or pole dancing, nor drugs. So, Blue Sky Bar is also said to

“What would you order?” Suddenly, Blue averted her gaze. Pressed on regardless. “I’d order two coffees and a cheese and tomato sandwich—a mocha have-here and a takeaway long black,” Blue took pause. As she did, she scanned the crowd of those who had since begun to queue. Wondered how many suffered the same silent fate as she. Somehow, felt no sympathy for those who did. There were worse fates, she was rather aware. Yet her self-sympathy somehow lingered. “The mocha and sandwich would keep me full until lunch. I’d save the black for mid-afternoon when I get hungry again,”

“God, what now?” “Sinclair says that he has a foolproof way of taking down Blue Moon,” the Prince stated stiffly. The corner of his mouth pulled into an unpleasant sneer. “Bullshit. He’s bluffing, the bastard doesn’t have anything.” “Oh, really?” The prince’s voice filled with doubt that it caused Cruz to sit up straight in his chair. “So then, perhaps, you'd care to enlighten me on why he’s in possession of an official Blue Moon coded flash drive that contains any and every girl that’s been traded and sold along with every asshole who’s ever stepped foot into your dark club...”

Then it changes to Blue, then Green and then silver light. A few students who were close to us and could see what was going on gasped audibly. “This is interesting.” Kwaku mumbles. “What does it mean for us?” Barbara speaks. This is the first thing she has uttered since we met. He doesn’t glance at me, not even once, as though h=she is purposely avoiding eye contact. I observe her. Her bright blue hair, though odd, suits her perfectly. She has two llong braids on both sides of her face, as well as what looks like seashells in her hair. It is not surprising that she is the Aqua Section leader, she really does look like she leans into the whole mermaid persona. Extremely beautiful and entranci