Blue Lock Man Novels & Stories

He was dressed in an all black attire; black coat, pants and boots and he wore an unbothered, almost expressionless look but I was still adamant he wasn't real. “Isn't she a beauty?" Elijah said to the handsome man who kept quiet. He must be real if they could see him as well and that made me self conscious as I started feeling ashamed that I was standing naked in front of him. I think he was the guest that made the thug Elijah nervous. Blue-Death. I see why they call him Blue. He has the most blueish and beautiful eyes I have ever seen. But why do they call him Death? “You know I wanted to be the first to fuck her but I can allow you go first just to show you how much I value you," Elijah

I could feel their determination as clearly as if it were my own heartbeat. And then, with a sudden flare, the black-eyed man raised the glowing object higher. “Look at it,” he whispered, voice sharp, “and remember. This is yours. You cannot deny it.” I froze again, my eyes locking on the pulsating blue light. My mind screamed, my body shook, and I could feel every thread of the bond within me straining against this force. Something deep in my soul called to it, and yet warned me of the danger. Bryan lunged again, more furious than before. “Stop him!” he shouted, the sound reverberating through the warehouse.

********* In the starry sky, there was a blue light like a shooting star that had crossed the sky coming down to earth. This blue shooting star which was invisible to most had just landed to the rooftop on a top building. A man covered fully in blue cloak and hoodie was seen as red. no.22 appeared besides the man. "You? Why were you sent?" He asked as the man covered in blue clock Looked at him "My dad sent me instead. He told me that my little brother is being unreasonable as always" The man pulled off his hoodie. He seemed to be a normal human. A fine young man.

Observing every loop and holes to get the real intent behind her question. "Hmmm... Wonderful...!!!" He said. "Do you mean... that... it's going to be just the last time we're going to be together...?" Somira asked, looking so downcasted. Attending to them, a bar attendant came over to meet them with his oval-shaped tray, and on it were the glasses of drinks which the couple seated behind them ordered for. This time, it was a male personnel. He was looking so handsome and dashing in his sky blue coloured shirt, and a pair of black trousers... well tucked in... with his designers' belt neatly placed in packaging. His hair was obviously black, with a little at one end, tinted in yellowish gold

I knew what I was feeling was the mate bond pulling me to her. “Shit, I have to go!” I yelled to my beta. I raced out the packhouse and to my car. I had to be with her right now. I hope she isn’t awake for this. We haven’t explained anything to her about what she is. She is a werewolf just like everyone in our town. We had to keep it from her because she is special. A Blue Moon wolf said to unify our world under one alpha. After a few minutes, I was in front of her house. The moment I touched the doorknob the door flew open revealing her father David just past it. Suddenly a blue light filled the house. We all looked at each other wondering what had happened.

Mavericks men were not monsters, instead of hurting the young prospect, some of them stopped to help him up while the rest chased after Tony catching him before he reached his bike. ‘Tell that fucking pondscum you call Boss, this is what will happen to the rest of your Club if you dare to show your faces in our territory again.’ They beat him until he could barely move, then tied his hands to his bike and sent him on his way he did not attempt to check for the young prospect who had arrived with him solely intent on saving his own skin. The prospect, Jamie, had stared open-mouthed and terrified as Maverick approached him until the young MC King had smiled, handed him a beer then offered him

He was staring at me before he barked out loud. “You? You as the real heir? Oh, I don’t think this day would get better and better but you are delusional, human. Don’t you know who are you protecting right now? She’s Blue Blood and if you don’t know what it was, let me educate you. It’s the closest thing to a Vampire. So tell me, Timmy, don’t you afraid of Vampire?” He asked as I was looking at him before I turned to look at Sabel. She smiled.

“You don’t understand the bigger picture.” I tilted my head slightly. “Do you?” He frowned. “I know what you are planning to do,” I continued “You want to be powerful.” “That’s not what this is,” he snapped. “Isn’t it?” His nostrils flared. “Did you know Blue doesn’t see colors the way others do?” I said calmly. “And neither do you.” He stared at me, confusion shifting into anger. “She has color vision deficiency,” I went on. “And so do you.”

"It's literally a Blue Moon." He released his grip while apologizing as he took a step back, Luna Dani gliding my hair back to where it had been while I stared between the two of them, I could feel that my cheeks were flushed now. Would others react in such a way? Is it a big deal that it's blue?

Blue-hair. Blue hair opened the bag and a wicked grin expressed that he liked what he saw. His reward bubble was overflowing with satisfaction. “My mistress said to tell you that it was good doing business with you.” He left me in the hands of these strangers. Their skewed grins echoed their tundra-cold, ruthless gaze. My chest squeezed as my heart thumped radically to the effect where I could hear it in my ears. Black shirt guy dragged me along as they turned to walk to one of the motorboats at the jetty. I struggled against him. His lips pressed in anger and he tugged my arms aggressively.