Blue Lock Man Novels & Stories

But since that was exactly what I needed to do, I couldn't really fault my bluntness. "Yes, I mind," the man said. He blinked. His icy blue eyes were framed with black glasses. Each arm was colored in vibrant ink. It even trailed up his neck a little bit on the left side. His hair was a light-absorbing dark color I couldn't really discern in the low light. Altogether though...he was beyond yummy and I was beginning to feel a little hungry. "Kiema!" Lukas snapped at me. I shook my head again. Narrowed my eyes at the man holding Lukas hostage. "You have magic." I looked at Lukas, gave him wide eyes.

I nervously replied to the man, he just smirked at me as if he didn't believe me. "Let me see your wolf's eyes," the man commanded causing me to swallow my saliva in immense nervousness. I slowly lift my head until our eyes met and I showed him Kodaline's eye color. "Your eyes are still blue, it's either you're a new rogue or you've never killed anyone before." The man said and looked at the other warriors as if they were talking using their pack's mind link.

That, or Juan refused to tell the Alpha who he was fraternizing with. "Regardless, I'm here to give you your next objective," Blue says, clapping his hands together. He seems less creepy and imposing now, seeming like he is here to do a job and that's it. "Everything will continue on as per normal." Hearing that doesn't make me feel any better. Are all of Thorran's hired Assassin's strange, untrustworthy room invaders and competitor kissers?

“Liam, Sonylla is very closely connected to Blue. Sonylla, Liam is my tech assistant Blue hired to protect me.” “Yes, I know about your wolf guard,” said Sonylla, smiling as she looked at the two men in the front seats. “Blue is fine now. What you see isn’t remotely as bad as what I heard earlier before portalling my lovely ass onto your neighbour’s rooftop because she overkilled the wards around your apartment.” Frank put his left hand on the steering wheel and paused, his right hand holding the ignition key mid-air. “Somehow, I know she’s fine, or you wouldn’t be here alive and kicking on my backseat, but I also know she’s not, or you wouldn’t be here.”

The other guy was blonde, he wore a black leather jacket and started to make his way slowly towards me. "Bluebells..." The guy spoke calmly and he had a foreign accent. Why was he calling me Bluebells? I glanced at his hands, I saw that he had really black sharp-looking long nails. Ok, that's not normal. He saw me looking at his nails, then suddenly he smirked. Then he did the weirdest thing. He retracted his long nails, making them look like normal human fingers. I gasped, not understanding what the heck he was. "It was just an accident, don't look so frightened. Accidents happen right?" Blondie with green eyes, looked at me sharply. The way he spoke, made me feel as if he'd kill people bef

Drawing in a deep breath, Black exhaled sharply and replied: - You decided it yourself, Steve, so don't blame me. And Cole heard the door lock click, and then the door itself opened. Steve, having taken a step to enter the house, stopped and stared wide-eyed at the man who appeared before him. Tall, broad and muscular, he stood in front of Steve and looked at him with his unblinking blue... Blue?! Yes, absolutely blue, not brown eyes. But how? "Uh," Cole drawled, "John?" Black, instead of answering his partner, said rather rudely:

"Black SUVs. Typical Edmondo." The name sends a shiver down my spine. Edmondo is relentless. If his men are here, you won't stop until he's either rescued me or eliminated me... Whatever serves his purpose better. This, I have learned by being around him in a few weeks. Blue Eyes steps back, pulling a rifle from a rack on the wall. "Keep her quiet," he orders the man sitting next to me. The gag muffles my protest as Blue Eyes throws open the back doors. The roar of the wind and gunfire comes filling the van. He takes aim, his movement precise and practiced.

a blue-eyed man said with a teasing tone. The chubby man stood up and glared at the blue-eyed man, "Stop trying to be snide! Haven't you exchanged your spirit crystals yet? Be careful, you might get an empty box even if you spent your whole fortune! If that happens, then I wonder if you will continue being so snide!" The blue-eyed man was angered by that. He frowned and looked at the plump man, "You're shameless! Are you trying to challenge me right now?"

Blake's eyes return to their honey brown, retracting his canines and nails return to normality. Nico shifts back, and in his place a young man with deep blue eyes and golden hair no taller than Blake stands in front. Slowly one of the man comes around and drapes him in a robe similar to theirs. Harou walks closer to Blake smiling. Without hesitation, he pulls Blake by the back of his neck, embracing him tightly and laughing. "It's so fucking good to see you Al! I missed the hell out of you man!" He pulls away, one hand still holds Blake's neck and the

“Hey, ugly girl, you’re quite thoughtful. You’re giving me so many?” “Someone like you will definitely be able to use all of this tonight!” The man was overjoyed when he heard this. He thought she was complimenting him. “You’re ugly but you’re quite eloquent.” The man said with a smile, “God closed one door, but he opened another for you.” “You can enjoy them. I'll give them to you for free when you come next time!” “I'm Blue's brother, Black, and I’m the captain of Team W. If any of the guards from other teams bully you, just mention my name.”