Novel & Cerita Blue Review

I wagged my index finger at them. “No. We are not lying," Blue asserted, leaning forward to place a peck on my forehead. “Though we have missed hearing your thoughts all the time, I guess it's better this way.” “How?” “You need some privacy, and we never gave you that,” Fred responded as he, too, placed a kiss on my forehead. “Don't you consider it weird?” I wondered, giving them a stare. “Strange?” Blue peered down at me before he shook his head. “I believe you are learning how to block us. It's nice this way. So, you won't get controlled by those motherfuckers!” He gritted his teeth, looking murderous.

Walker's body tense after he picked up the phone and after he ended the call he immediately grabbed his tablet. His fingers typed on the tablet, I noticed his body stiffened instantly when he read something on the screen. His eyebrows furrowed as he clenched his jaw. He handed the tablet to me the first thing I saw was my face. I read the headline ‘Who exactly is Violet Bria Hank?’ And read briefly what was written about me. It is a short article from anonymous journalism. From the title itself has revealed the real topic they are trying to point out. Surprise! Now that the world has found out who I am, no doubt I think Bianchi has also found out about this. I'm not interested in seeing the

I said delightedly and hug him tight, he did the same. Blue is one of my best friends here and he is one of Giovanni’s employees who accompanied me the whole duration of staying in this country two years ago. A tear escape from my eyes and he wiped it for me. “Don’t cry, bitch,” he said and I laugh at what he called me. Blue is part of the LGBTQ community and I am glad that I met someone like him. “I am guilty that I left you here without saying a proper goodbye,” I told him and guided him to the sofa.

I said, leaning casually on the counter, “in my professional opinion… yellow tastes like piss, red tastes like a kid’s birthday party, green tastes like grass, purple tastes like kids’ Tylenol…” I lifted a finger. “But blue is the only one that doesn’t actively assault your taste buds.” His eyebrows pulled together, lips pressing tight like he was fighting a laugh. Like I’d caught him off guard. “They’re that bad, huh?” “Eh… maybe not to most people.” I shrugged and gestured to the energy drink on the counter. “I mainly drink water and… those.” He nodded slowly, still smiling. “Those aren’t half bad, honestly. But I guess I’ll take the blue.”

I gritted and they smiled. "I'm Blue, the leader of these five." He smiled proudly and pointed at others who happen to be Lex, Calvin, Harris, and Dray. Blue fits the spec of being a leader and his aura and body stature say it all. His eyes were icy blue and his muscles were delicious, visible, and hard.

Haven’s POV I held the supplement in a small white bottle. I shook out the capsule and pressed it into Blue’s palm. “This is for your health,” I said, keeping my voice light, hoping she’d buy the lie. “You’ve been tired lately. This will help.” Blue stared at the capsule as if it were a tiny, poisonous insect. Her brows knitted together, her lips pursing in quiet resistance. She was getting older now, old enough to question things she didn’t understand.

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?

Khaid countered and picked the bottle of water, preparing to leave. “I can give you some herbs you know. This is not aphrodisiacs. It's a relaxing concoction for insomnia, body pain and unrest. It's good for the body” Bluey explained. “But I can't give you without your consent though, so. . .” “Get me a cup then” Khaid intoned nonchalantly and walked out of the kitchen. Bluey gave a mock bow. “As your lordship pleases” ★ The next morning. . .

“Tell him you’ve done a DNA test on his cutlery from the other day and I’m preparing to file a civil suit for sex abuse of a minor,” Blue failed to feel much other than astonishment that she had managed to underestimate her mother for so long. In a way, she was rather impressed. As shameful as it was to realise. Again, her bravado depleted quickly. “Richard and Bradley have more than enough money to make his screaming go away,” She knew of that well.

Beside him was a bottle of vodka that was half empty and two empty vodka bottles. "Arch?" I said, placing a hand on his shoulder. He let out a sigh, rubbing his forehead. "I'm sorry, didn't want you to see my like this" he slurred, rubbing the back of his neck. "What's wrong?" I asked, taking a seat on the next stool. "I just- I'm so stressed out and I can't help but think of the fact that we might be fighting a lost battle. I've known Skull since I was sixteen. He's ruthless. He'll do anything to get whatever he wants" Red groaned, rubbing his eyes weakly. "He's done so much damage already. I do not want him to do more" he said. He sounded so miserable, my heart ached for him.