Blue Smith Novels & Stories

“That's not it. We just… Can't you see it's all an act from her? I know you badly want her to be telling the truth, but you can't ignore the things she did. She's —” “She's my friend.” Blue sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. “We know she's your friend. we just need you to be vigilant around her. Why don't you take Chris with you for lunch?” “For what? Still hell-bent on calling me a poor judge of character?”

His order was soon served as I was playing with my phone and scanning the crowd to see if I could find Rachel but I couldn’t. The guy slipped the cocktail in front of me. “No, thanks.” I politely denied his offer. He didn’t pay any attention so I didn’t touch the cocktail and said, “You know, a drink could do magic on days like today…” he appreciated the translucent gold colour as he swirled it.

She says, and I grin, taking all of them in. Blu has sky blue hair, with an eyes that match, I think secretly, she likes her hair, and the colour blue, she'll never admit it though. She has a rascal kind of dress sense, more of street style, a dressing that says I don't care, but looks so beautiful and the amount of time she put into deciding shows she cares.

I wanted to go back but didn't want to stay alone because as long as I was with my family, I was happy. *** "Pink or yellow?", asked Ama as she held the pencil colors for me to see. I pretended to think before answering. "Blue" a frown graced her delicate features as she replied "Princesses don't wear blue" she said choosing to go with the yellow and ignore my advice. "Who says blue isn't a princess color?" I asked feigning interest "Everyone". I rolled my eyes at the vague answer. "Don't say 'everyone' if it's just your friends who say so" she made to speak but I cut her off

She didn’t even back down. Pink glared at her, narrowing her eyes at the lady. However, despite the pressure inside their tone, the atmosphere between them didn’t even subdue. Hence, no one that knew them was worried. “Ugh! I need my beauty sleep!” Blue blindly grabbed anyone in front of him with his eyes half-closed. “Here!” “Great!” He blindly slumped on that tall body, putting all his trust in that unknown body that seemed familiar. Thankfully, Sly was there to be his cushion.

I smiled at him when he was taking his seat. “No, I don’t mind. It was nice that this will be the first time that I will ever have tea time,” I said as I was smiling at him. Tim smiled and I blushed because he was being attractive right now. “So, why don’t we get to know each other then?” I asked before Tim was sipping on the espresso before he put the cup down. “Okay, fire away,” “Do you have any girlfriend?” I asked him as I was using my power to make him tell me the truth. I have the power of persuasion, thanks to me being Blue Blood.

Feeling giddy, Mikayla put on the bracelet and did a little spin for the guests. Cory let out a whistle. “Ben, this must have cost you a pretty penny.” Ben grinned. “All that matters is that Mikayla loves it.” Turning around, Ben walked toward me. He held a smaller carton and passed it to me. “This one’s for you, Kaycee.” I set my drink down and took the box. The packaging was very basic, without even a seal sticker. I peeked inside and found a generic blind-box plushie. It was from an old series that had been popular two years back.

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

she yelled after me. I walked into the kitchen to see Blake standing in front of the sink, his hands soapy up to his forearms as he dipped them back into the sink. He had on a tight white tee that showed off his rippling back muscles as he moved around the kitchen. My tongue darted out to wet my lips and I gulped at the sight. I stalked over to him, making sure to be quiet so he wouldn't notice and grabbed his ass, making him jerk in fright.

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