Blue Neighborhood Novels & Stories

•• 📅 ( SIX MONTHS LATER ) •• - - - Inside the venue is a blue and white color theme venue. The ceiling is adorned with cascading crystal strings and chandeliers, creating a sparkling effect against a dark background. Tables and areas decorated with matching blue and white floral clusters, paired with tall clear glass accents. A remarkably handsome man stood waiting on a white aisle that stretched toward a stage adorned with floral walls, their gradient blue-and-white arrangements framing a monogram logo.

### {The Blue Forest Village is a combination of Sequoia National Park, Redwood National Park, Hallerbos Forest, and Namaqualand. While the Kingdom of Lions is a combination of Petra, Madain Saleh, the ancient city of Cappadocia, and Pamukkale}

Vivian was right behind her. The place was a bit larger than she would have expected for a breakfast/ice cream joint. “I guess it is this large because of the unholy merger of breakfast meals and ice cream,” Vivian thought to herself. She took in the scenery all around her. The place had a relatively simplistic design, but it worked well for it. It had a white and blue theme all around; the walls were mainly white, but about halfway through at the bottom, the white slowly faded into blue with a myriad of different gradients of blue increasing in hue until it reached Azure Blue.

It wasn’t until I step down from the bed, moving with careful tiptoes over to the window do the events of last night catch up to me. I was on the top floor of a very large white house. The room faced to the rear of the propert, and looked out across a large expanse of trees. So large, in fact, that you see nothing else for miles. Blue Valley was a town situated on the outskirts of the Blue Valley ridge. A nature reserve, which spanned thousands of acers. Most of which, whether you believed in fairy stories or not, was off limits to the towns people. It was a widely known, that unless you wanted to find yourself lost, injured at the bottom of a ravine, or mulled to death by one of the local p

In fact, she secretly liked the gentlemanly nature of Emmet, who has ever been respectful and well-mannered, something Nezeira admires in people. "Yes, sorry, I don't fit well in gatherings like this.", Nezeira apologized. "It's alright, I like peaceful places too, like this one," Emmet said looking at Nezeira with the utmost affection, something she never reciprocated. Perhaps for Emmet, she didn't have to. Her straight, seemingly emotionless face appeals more to him. He stood beside her and asked, "Princess, your eyes. Why it is blue rather than red? As far as we all know vampires have red eyes."

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

Cilyna thought before throwing the vampire she had been tussling with into a witch running towards her. "Blue Moon shifters! I've heard of them but I thought they were only myth." Jake, Ciaran's beta, spoke up through the link. "They rank with the hybrid. All eradicated before given the chance for life." Ciaran said. Two howls broke through the air, loud and clear. Somehow Cilyna knew it was her children. With their howls, all the vampires in the area feel to the ground curling in on themselves before turning to ash were the lay. Cilyna could see that Ciaran's huge white wolf was struggling to stay standing, whimpering and pawing at his ears. As the silence enveloped then again, Cilyna looke

Ari's POV I took off the kumpur on my hand and I tried to put my roughed up clothes in order before heading out with my bag. I took a minute to take in the scenery. This place that hasn't been home in quite some time. Unlike most packs that still retain the old ways like it was still the eighteenth century, Bayblue was infused with a lot of technology, for example the power plant just South of the border that supplied constant power to Bayblue and about six more neighboring packs, Black lightning included.

The blue light of the moon cause a big uproar, and this is so noticeable in the area far away from the village Eterfinite currently resides. This area is distorted by some force, and the blue light cause the people there to exclaim the excitement, “The blue moon goddess bless the world!”

She can barely speak Spanish, and she's been my best friend for well over six years now. Smirnov stops by my chair and pulls a purple coconut boba from his carrier. "Here you go," he says, setting it on the desk. "Thanks," I look at the cup from Honey's Cafe. The coffee in the carrier is from a different place. Why would he go to two different places just to get me boba? And how does he know what I like to drink? "This is what you like, yes?" "Yeah. Thanks," I say with a nod.