Blue Smith Novels & Stories

In the middle of a scene, he puts his arm around me and I walk up to him. -I really like you Mindy. I pull away and get up from the couch. -This is happening so fast," I was about to leave, but he stops my arm. -Please don't go. -Let go of me. -Please, you have to remember me, don't you remember me at all," he hugged me from behind and whispered in my ear. "Blue lake." -¿Blue lake? -Blue lake. -¿What's wrong with you? -It's not working.

a Trevor Darlington, my other friend who had remained in the organization for my sake, stood right there with a grin on his face. "Well for someone who has been on the run, you certainly look well" he said after we embraced. I rolled my eyes and moved aside to let him in. "Stone, nice to meet you again" Lee said, giving him a handshake. Tori and Lia looked curious but confused. "He's from the organization?" Lia asked. "Yeah. This is Stone. Ignore the nickname, he's as soft as a jelly" I said and he laughed. "I'm Trevor, actually. It's nice to meet you. You must be Dahlia Malone" he said as she accepted his handshake.

pasigaw na bulong sa sabi niya sa kabilang linya. “Siraulo ka talaga. Anong tinira mo?” “Magkasama pa lang kami kanina sa botika. Natulog lang siya tapos… tapos…Tulungan mo ko parang awa mo na!” Nanginginig si Blue habang hawak ang cellphone pero sa kanyang ‘di inaasahang pagkakataon, ang “Sadako” na tinutukoy niya ay biglang lumitaw sa kinalalagyan niya dahilan upang magulat siya. Kasunod nito ay isang malakas na sigaw ang umalingawngaw sa buong kabahayan mula kay Blue hanggang sa panawan siya ng ulirat.

A Code Blue in the emergency department means a patient's heart has stopped and every pair of hands in the building is wanted. The president cut his own report off mid-sentence and sent me down to the resuscitation. The charge nurse was already prepping my gown at a run, saving every second she could find. And a first-year resident, three months on the job, was standing in front of the procedure-room doors with a printout from the pharmacy in his hand. He put it to me in front of everyone. "Dr. Hale, sixty ampoules of anesthetic went out of your department in March. Did you take them out and sell them? "The head of cardiothoracic surgery, doing something that filthy? Sixteen years in t

He regularly appeared in the media, his dark Irish ancestry gave him the looks of a handsome pirate, blue/black hair he wore long, curling down past his shoulders. It gave him a wild, rakish look, coupled with his brilliant blue eyes and six feet five muscled frame, he was the archetypal bad boy all the females fell in love with. Of course, being the youngest ever King of the Blue Moon Bikers only added to his appeal, and he loved women. He had been thirteen when his best friend's Mom had seduced him, already six feet tall with the beginnings of the muscle tone he had today. She had asked him to call around to their house to help her move some ‘stuff,’ what she had not told him was that she

Not that it made a difference; Sassy was already lying down on the floor. ​"Kid, don't you think it's about time you get a life?" Blue replies, the smile in his voice showing before he turns the corner. Blue's eyes were like his nickname, shining behind his crooked glasses as he stepped up to the counter. He was only barely taller than me, age cutting a few inches off him, yet it didn't disturb the light in his eyes. I rarely found Blue without a smile on his lips and a tune passing through them. ​"How are you, Blue?" I ask, leaning against the counter.

Mary Jane was very familiar with kicking a person while they were down—she was relentless. Reality proved that she had made it. Three mornings later, she had pressed Sammy-Blue Inc. and rubbed it on the floor by using a hefty 10 billion dollars. The call Javier received was the best evidence. “Hello, Mr. Kersey? Oh, it’s me, Samuel Lambert from Sammy-Blue Inc. Sammy with the glasses. Have you forgotten?” His tone was polite and his attitude genial. The man was even calling himself Sammy while talking to Javier despite being in his thirties and older than him.

Only, they always remained out of reach. I will not remain out of Ethan’s reach. My gaze flits back to Blake. “Can he be cured?” “There’s only one person in the Northlands who knows the antidote,” says Blake. “You?” His lips curve into a smile. He goes back to the workstation and starts mixing something in a beaker. “Keep pressure on the wound,” he tells Ethan. When Blake returns, he tips back John’s head and pours the liquid into his mouth. John chokes. I step closer, peering over Becky’s head. “That’s the antidote?”

I told him and he turned to give a short smile. “Thank you." He said and he drove into the parking lot, we all exited at the same time. " Cody." Blue called softly, there was no ounce of emotion in her voice and her face was plain. Cody turned around, he had very black hair, it was short and shaggy. He had thick dark lashes hooding his icy blue eyes, he was strikingly handsome, he had a well chiseled jaw and when he smiled, he had an amazing set of teeth. He was wearing a shirt but it was unbuttoned from top to bottom.

Ammie stood there for a moment, stunned. Blue’s voice came faintly from the phone. “…Ammie?” Ammie sat down slowly. “I think…” she said quietly. “I just entered a very complicated life.” Blue paused. Then softly: “Yeah.” “And I think,” Blue added, “your CEO is crazy.” Ammie let out a small breath. “…I think so too.