Blue Review Novels & Stories

the blonde reporter said. At the corner of the screen, there was an image of a lady whose eyes were blurred out. In one frame, her face was very smooth and beautiful, tagged before using the BlueMoon skincare product, while in the second image, her face was burnt—charcoal dark, like something forgotten on a stovetop—and it was tagged after using BlueMoon skincare products.

I can do so much more now Me: explain more Blue : well, my tail and hair changed while I was underwater. And the new look came with new powers. I could make anything happen. That's why I could make us invisible when we came to you Me: wow, awesome. I was wondering too. This is really amazing Blue : can you believe I made Rainbow and I appear in Stirling within two minutes Me: whoah, can you get me a blueberry pie? She laughed and it appeared immediately Me: OMG.......

I kept my head down, my hoodie up, my heart barricaded behind my ribs. And yet, every time I passed someone, I wondered: Do they know? By now, probably. Blue and I were no longer just a whisper. We were a reputation. And reputations bleed. --- Blue met me behind the theater building before lunch. He was pacing again, hoodie zipped up to his chin like armor. His hands twitched like they wanted to punch something. “Rough morning?” I asked, approaching carefully. “I’m sick of it,” he muttered. “The whispers. The stares. The way they look at you like you’re some kind of broken toy they’re afraid to touch.”

If I remembered correctly, he was fifty-nine this year and still not fully mature. His hair wasn’t as vividly colored as in the publications; instead, it was a pale gold that almost faded into silver. His eyes, however, were exactly as the legends described—an utterly unique violet-blue, unmatched anywhere in the world. And his build… seemed taller than depicted in books, even half a head taller than Frey. I had always believed a man’s appearance didn’t matter much. Objectively speaking, though, Blu was undeniably handsome. Few men possessed that kind of presence—where at first glance, every proportion of face and body seemed perfectly balanced, creating an almost overwhelming visual impact.

His bloodshot eyes looked at Blue like he was looking at something so delicious that he was about to devour. “What's wrong?” Blue asked in a tiny voice lazed with seductiveness. She batted her eyes and licked her lips seductively. “Don’t you want to know who we are?” He asked loud enough for both Adana and the other guy to hear. Everyone woke up from their daze and looked at each other in a loss. Blue scanned her partner from his toes to his face, then gulped. She suddenly picked up the bottle of wine on the floor and poured some liquid into her mouth which calmed her down a bit, then she walked towards the pool and also jumped inside.

"Try this one." Sapphira twisted, watching her reflection in the mirror. The metallic blue dress hugged her waist and flared out at her hips, its enormous skirts completely covering her feet. It was heavy, and the bodice pinched her ribs as she breathed. It had been a long time since she had worn a dress like this. "Oh, you look beautiful, dear." "Thank you. I can't take it, though." She frowned pensively, looking back at her reflection and swishing the skirts.

I simply stated while picking up my wine glass again. “So what are…Wait a minute… Did you just confirm my guess? Come on give me a definite answer.” He urged forgetting himself. Well, this wasn’t the first time he would speak to me so casually. Apart from being my beta, he was also my best friend, which was why he speaks casually with me when we are alone. “Yeah, she is the BLUE BLOOD of this century and happens to also be my fated mate,” I confirmed it for him. I know that I told her that she was my chosen mate, but I lied knowing fully well that it could scare her if I told her she was destined to be with me from the onset. I know that though she pretended not to be affected by it all, she

Ahana ****** "Bride In Blue...Bride In blue...Bride In Blue..." I yelled throwing all the newspapers on the floor that had only Anvi in it and the headline stated, "Bride In Blue". I was supposed to be the talk of the town but all I received was a small corner in the newspaper. All the while my marriage was the talk of the town but on my big day that bitch Anvi snatched it from me. I didn't buy a lehnga worth Rupees 40 lakh so that I could get a place in the corner of the newspaper. I wanted to be in the limelight and if not for that stupid girl I would have been on the television.