Blue Pale Idiot Novels & Stories

Diana controlled the urge to snap at them and answered like an innocent dove. “You better don't make a mistake this time and make me lose the chance. You could make a lot of money from working for Ms. Webster if you didn't run away to your grandma's one like you did. You better don't try anything funny, it was so difficult finding this new job for you”. “I told you, it was a bad idea to bring along but you didn't listen to me” "Spineless bitch" Diana's step-sister Zina muttered. Zoe and Zina are Nova's

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

_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> The enforcer just watched as Khyle turned and started to walk away. He was at a loss. And it irked him so much it surprised him. But after a moment of staring at his back, Gunner dogged after him. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> Khyle felt himself cringe as the bluenet raised his voice, the rough tenor seeming to echo and fill the hall around him. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "Are you always an idiot? Or is it just when I'm around?" _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "Shut up." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "Seriously. You keep saying that. It's none of my business. How are we supposed to get to know each other if everything's none of my business?"

Blaine said with a deep sigh, as he took a gulp of the drink in his hand, which he wasn’t supposed to have. “And you are only sixteen. Stop drinking, you idiot,” I tried to grab it away from my brother. He shook his head with a smirk and quickly stepped away from me, as his mischievous eyes danced wickedly. “Hey, have you met Prince Mateo?” he said to a girl. I blinked and flushed in embarrassment. I looked up to see the most beautiful looking eyes I had ever seen in my life. A strange violet... like velvet verbena that dotted the north side of the castle. My favorite flowers.

A social butterfly who flitted from group to group, charming everyone around her, making them feel like they were the most important person in the world. And then there was me. I couldn’t help it. I looked at my reflection in the glass door beside me, seeing my pale skin like a stark contrast against the deep shadows of the night. The lack of pigment in my skin had never bothered me as much as it did tonight. My hair, a pale shade of white-blonde, hung limp against my back. My eyes, a pale, almost translucent shade of blue, looked back at me—vulnerable, exposed.

Mama gushed as she began to shed tears. "Ma mamma, il bulbo oculare di Pablo è blu, questi carini hanno il bulbo oculare grigio" (But mama, Pablo's eyeball are blue, these cutie are having gray colored eyeballs) Martina argued. Only for mama who was Emotional, to pick up her slippers and stone them on Martina who ran for her dear life.

APARTMENT 1B BULLET Monday, 3:24 PM Five blue. Seven red. Four yellow. He blinked the sleep from his eyes. Lifted his head from the mattress. Saw the shit hole on Eidolon Avenue he called home. The TV with the cracked screen sitting on the plastic crate. The yellowing walls with the rust colored streaks running from ceiling to floor. The scattered pizza boxes and cheeseburger wrappers. And his friends . . . five blue, seven red, four yellow

Blondes with blue eyes are the definition of stupid. Well... It has not been proved untrue since most blonde and blue eyed babes really do the stupidest things sometimes. I had been terribly dumb to not have seen through his schemes at the time, they had been as clear as a cool glass of water, but I had selectively chosen to ignore what was dangling right in front of my eyes. It's our normal routine. I wake up in the morning, make his breakfast, runs his bath and while he has his own breakfast, I go back to take my bath but that day, something had felt different.

“True. Me, too.” In all sincerity, Tayo had never seen Idara so happy and beautiful like she was tonight. She was wearing light make-up and a brown shoulder-length wig on her head, which he found pretty cool. He'd long noticed her undying love for the colour blue, so he wasn't surprised about her crochet purse and fancy sneakers which were both hues of blue and white. As if that wasn't enough swag, Idara actually held a bottle of Pepsi with its standard blue, red and white logo matching her outfit big time.

And when I say stupidly handsome, I mean, he’s the kind of handsome that would make a smart girl go stupid and also make that smart girl do stupid things. I could imagine doing a lot of stupid things with Adam. A guy like him could make a girl like me lose my damn mind. He’s so intriguing, and his eyes are amazing. They are the most intense blue-green color that I have ever seen. They’re practically turquoise. His eyes are like an infinite pool of water, a place you could easily get lost in and never once get bored.