Blue Lock Team X Novels & Stories

On the back was a logo she recognized: The Blue Racing Team. Xavier has promised his father a divorce, but his body still reacts to Chloe with a violence that defies his logic. Meanwhile, Chloe has stumbled upon a witness to her "flight" from the reservoir. If the Blue Racing Team finds out that the "officer" who clipped their car was actually Chloe Bishop, they will have the evidence they need to disqualify her from the upcoming championships.

Leroy could feel the weight of Xcott’s displeasure even though they were both using absurd, unnecessary bogus words. He watched as the blue woman remained still, her gaze respectfully fixed on the floor, yet her serene demeanor betrayed no fear. Leroy, however, could feel his own heart racing, uncertain of his role in this alien dynamic or what might come next. “I have different intentions. You may leave.” Xcott's voice carried an icy authority. Leroy noticed a brief flicker of emotion in the woman’s eyes before she quietly nodded and left the room. Once the door sealed, Leroy turned his attention back to Xcott, but the man had already moved away, unconcerned by his own lack of clothing.

Nezeira listened to it and said, "So what do we need at the moment?" Euphenia's eyes narrowed a bit and she said, "The Bracelet with the blue sapphire is what holds the key to stop all these." Nezeira, "The bracelet is at Illusontis so all we need is the sapphire." Euphenia, "Yes our priority should be finding the sapphire. Once it is bound with the bracelet it can be used to destroy the Beasts." Nezeira, "Alright then let's get to work."

Behave like that only. In few minutes, we all stood again in front of the teachers. The lady teacher looked at my team. “Blue Team captain?” They all answered together, “Alex.” She nodded and wrote something on her clipboard. “Now Red Team captain?” Half of Blake’s team pointed at him. “Blake.” I felt a strange spark in my chest hearing his name like that. The crowd started cheering. Some even chanted Blake’s name because he was popular in the previous batch. Already. Soon the whistle blew again.

Allison P.O.V. Blue Light territory smells like a stone and wet earth. The pines stand taller here, the air thinner and the roads cut into the ridge with the kind of patience only old hands must have had to cut them the way they are. We take the pass in a three-vehicle ribbon, Blake and me up front, Elliott and Cassie in the second, a lean spear team in the third. Xander, our head warrior, rides the rear bench with his boots on the floor like he might leap before the truck stops. He’s been vibrating since Luna Rose’s call.

he said as he was pertaining with the secret agent tech gadgets. “I use the code agent Blue when I’m on the mission. And Agatha was agent Star. Cole is agent Wise—the leader of the tech team. We have two teams in the field, one for undercovers and one for the tech team. I’m the team leader of Alpha and agent Star is the team leader of the Bravo team. So, who do you choose to be with? My team or Agatha?” Spencer asked and they went inside the wide white room. Why the hell are all things that surround the place is color white? Andrius asked inside his mind.

I take it to the growing pile of recruits who have their bags. Blade walks up. He removed his painted shirt and Zeke tossed him a fresh one. "Alright, once you have your bag, open it. Inside is a shirt. This is your team color. Put it on and divide into your teams." I'm yellow. But Rez and Felix are green. I put it on and jog with my bag to my team. It's filled with guys I know, so I'm fist bumping and side clapping hands.

Whatever happens, she must remain unharmed; she is my Queen, and you will give her the respect she is due. He heard them call out as one. ‘For the Club, For our King and for Our Queen. We are the Blue Moon Bikers.’ Maverick felt a ripple of pride run through him at their loyalty, but he had no time to revel in it. ‘Let’s go.’ He said quietly, turning his bike and revving the engine as he led them towards what he knew might be his final battle. Mervon was curled up on the small single bed, trembling in shock, trying desperately to pull in air to her lungs, fighting the imminent panic attack.