Blue Lock Oc Male Novels & Stories

You guessed right, loves… It's Mr Blue eyes. He's in his car dressed in an expensive blue blazer, with his laptop on his lap. As I head out of the store, his fiery blue eyes come up staring at me. He's watching me with a flirty smirk on his face and oh stupid me!… I blush hard.

In the middle of a scene, he puts his arm around me and I walk up to him. -I really like you Mindy. I pull away and get up from the couch. -This is happening so fast," I was about to leave, but he stops my arm. -Please don't go. -Let go of me. -Please, you have to remember me, don't you remember me at all," he hugged me from behind and whispered in my ear. "Blue lake." -¿Blue lake? -Blue lake. -¿What's wrong with you? -It's not working.

She looks past him towards the cabin and Tyler's eyes widen in terror. "What? What the hell do you mean where's Selene?" They both become startled to the sound of Blake's alpha voice. He walks towards them from the side of a rough greenery spot to the right of the cabin, a man with ocean blue eyes and a few inches taller than Blake with him.

When she locked eyes with him, she no longer wants to looked away. He is the only man in the group who wore a different color of outfit. In a smart casual style light blue blazer and a well fitted white long sleeve with opened buttons four spaces below his strong neck. The man shows off a flat and hard stomach and a six pack abs that’s obviously gained from daily gym exercises. His lean and long legs are obviously mascular too based on how his blue chinos clung to them. He was wearing a classic oxford leather shoes in dark brown color.

When Tori and I parted ways to attend our next lectures, I bumped into someone I shouldn't have, if only I'd been watching where I was going. I expected to find myself on the floor due to the collision, what I didn't expect was him, reaching out to steady me. His hands gripped my shoulders firmly, his face hovering a few inches above mine. Then I realized something, I could see his face. Silk black hair slipped from underneath the hood, framing the left side of his face. Hazel eyes stared right at me, like he could see through my soul. He had a small mole below his lower lip. Long eyelashes framed his enchanting eyes. He was beautiful in a manly way. His features were sharp and hard. It's ha

Kind of reminded me of my mermaid best friend Adrian, the only difference was Adrian had silver hair and no tattoos. "Can I get you any drinks?" He asked me politely but his face was still the same. No smile. Stoic. "I would have loved too, but I'm not allowed," I said cheerfully. "You see, I'm working as the waitress here tonight." "Oh, I see." He said, pouring drinks in a tall glass and then shaking it. I leaned against the counter. "I'm Blue." He nodded. "Yeah. I guess we all are feeling a little blue today, what with I had to cancel my weekly off just to cover that jackass." He also had a round silver metal in his tongue. Didn't that hurt?

Locker 305, it confirmed it was mine. "Hello" I called out politely. No reply. His face was just fixed on the phone he was pressing. "Hello, can you please move away from my locker?" Still no reply but i was already getting impatient so I lightly tapped his shoulder. I swear when he looked up at me, I almost lost my breath. He had this light blue eyes that I was almost lost in. His face features was very beautiful. I couldnt help but look down as he stare intensively at me making blush hard.

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

The man she fell in love with and had had children with. "I don't believe they pose a threat. They are only half breeds, there is a possibility they will never come into that side of their genetics." He continued, slumping his shoulders at the response he received. "Understood." He said in defeat. Thomas had his back turned towards her bound body with his phone pressed to his ear. Frustration and sorrow etched in the muscles of his back. If it were not for his voice, she never would have recognized him. Clad in a black leather trench coat and gloves covering his fingers, combat boots laced over leather pants and, she would assume a black t-shirt covered his chest. She noticed a silver blade

… yes those eyes I can just drown in them they were so blue the color of a clear sea and his hair, he has a medium length bro flow, it’s deep black and so thick I actually envy it and it fits just right with his stubble beard, I can see he has ripped muscles underneath that fitted black shirt he is wearing leaving the first two buttons undone and tucking it in inside his black slacks, he is 6 feet tall of yumminess. The blond one’s eyes were blue too but darker, with short hair and clean shave and I didn’t give a fuck what he was wearing, “I don’t like him” I thought to myself. "I think the one with the black hair is hotter, did you see his eyes? That shade of blue. Come on” Emmy, another se