Blue Lock Oc Male Novels & Stories

He could easily snap me in two. His skin is clear blue, like the ocean on a summer's day. The hair on his head is lighter in color, a pale blue that is almost white and cut short on the sides with more length up the middle. It looks perfectly messy, like he just woke up and only pulled his fingers through it. His jaw is sharp and has a light stubble, his nose is broad and slightly flat, and his eyes have a beautiful, shining purple color. He is the most gorgeous man I have ever seen, even if he is blue.

he said. “Thank you” I said, sitting on one of the chairs. I looked at his hooded eyes as he mindkink Lillian. I looked at Beta, he is a handsome man. He was wearing a black jean and a tank top, he is very muscular. He has very dark eyes but I noticed when I blink he has blue eyes but if you look closely he has red eyes, I could feel a weird aura coming out from him and a weird smell. Something feels off about him, I tilt my head.

When I do, Moon’s sinful gaze is locked on mine. Holy fuck. He has deep, intense blue eyes with shards of silver that are accented by his mocha skin. He’s literally Dwayne Johnson gorgeous with a tumbler of blue eyes thrown in to make a woman’s panties combust. I don’t know how to explain what happens as I fall into his eyes. Not fall—dive. My insides turn to slush. It’s like I’ve inhaled a narcotic that causes psychosis. I can’t seem to stop staring or get my bearings. With a solid blink, I jerk myself from the blue sea and absorb the rest of him.

Adir place the hair on Castus palm " You're my friend and that's hard to be" "You're saying all of this because you don't know what happened,the Dotedrins killed a lot of witches back then,they thought they'd the supreme power over everything"Castus exhale tired of repeating himself"The hair is blue" "Blue?are you sure it's blue?" " Yes, it's color..."Castus pause. "Your dream" "The girl hair is also blue now don't tell me this is a coincidence" " It is but you didn't even see the girl face because it's blurry"Castus utter " I know it's rare for someone to have a natural blue hair but..."

PROLOGUE “Blue.” I heard a deep raspy voice that came close as I was sitting alone scanning through my laptop inside this local cafe on the island. I pulled my head up to check who it could be and saw a tall man with a long brown tousled hair, topless, tattoos almost everywhere on his body and had a blue green board shorts. He had the most perfect curls that a man can have and it makes me wonder what his shampoo is or does he even put conditioner after. I envied his long luscious locks which was slightly past his shoulders. His eyes, glued on mine, were an amazing hue of emerald green as he flashes me his dimpled smile.

I gritted and they smiled. "I'm Blue, the leader of these five." He smiled proudly and pointed at others who happen to be Lex, Calvin, Harris, and Dray. Blue fits the spec of being a leader and his aura and body stature say it all. His eyes were icy blue and his muscles were delicious, visible, and hard.

“No, I don’t” I started working and the day was going on fine till suddenly a man walked inside. He came directly to me and stood right in front of me. I stared at him. He was tall, with a muscular body, long black hair, beard, and his eyes were silver blue. He wore a white shirt and black old jeans giving him the bad boy look. He looked like that actor Jason Momoa “Yes?” I asked. He crooked a smile and said: “I am here for this”

His intense blue eyes lifted to meet hers, and for a moment, the outside world seemed to vanish. Asher Kingsley was a striking figure. Standing at 6'4" with a chiseled jawline and a sculpted physique, he exuded an almost otherworldly allure. His impeccably tailored dark suit accentuated his broad shoulders and lean frame. His intense blue eyes, framed by dark, thick lashes, seemed to pierce through the room, and his tousled dark hair added a touch of rugged charm to his otherwise polished appearance. Despite his godlike handsomeness, his stern expression conveyed a seriousness that left no room for frivolity.

“Ladies and gentlemen, we have exciting news! The CEO himself, Mr. Black will be presenting the first Prize!” A loud applause roared as Scarlet felt her breath hitch as she braced herself, thinking she was finally going to meet the famous Micheal. The eldest son of the Black family. But her heart jumped to her throat as her eyes landed on Ocean blue eyes that walked on stage. Perfectly combed hair with a few locks on his face. Well fitted suit that showed his defined muscles and a face to die for. High cheekbones, sharp jawlines, and beautiful eyebrows that she loved so much.

Just as I was settling into work mode, a voice cut through my focus. “Excuse me.” I looked up. And, okay—brain? Fully blanked. The guy standing in front of me wasn’t just anyone. He was an omega—one that looked like he belonged in a goddamn painting. Soft golden curls, high cheekbones, a sharp jawline that somehow still looked delicate. And his eyes—a piercing blue, cool and unreadable, like looking at ice.