Blue Smith Novels & Stories

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

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.

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

she reassured me, taking a sip from her cup. "Slim is like the king of this damn hellhole. Even when he isn't here, nobody tries to take his place. Fucking cowards," Blowjob Guy chimed in, and they all burst into laughter. "Then why don't you give it a shot, Zeek?" the redhead challenged, finally revealing his name.

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.

The woman asked. “Yes, who are you?” Bluey quizzed The lady burst into dramatic tears. “I'm Bensjasmin’s mother sister's cousin. So this is life. She's gone just like that. Oh God!” “Oh no! Not now” Bluey muttered under her breath.

The Ruthless Rejection Xavier Grayson looked at Blueberry’s exposed body and felt nothing but cold indifference. In his mind, every inch of her—from her skin to her proportions—was completely eclipsed by Chloe Bishop, whose natural perfection remained unrivaled in his memory. "Xavier, why aren't you saying anything?" Blueberry approached him again, her voice thick with forced tenderness. "Let's give Liam Jr. a complete home, okay? I’ll work hard to be a good wife and mother."

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.