Blue Smith Novels & Stories

"So, Grandmaster Burrey, no matter the cost, as long as there is a chance of success, I will try it!" Bluebird lifted her head, a smile appearing on her fearsome face. "Grandmaster Burrey, if your medicinal bath can truly help me and allow me to make peace with my past, then after the competition, my life will be yours." There was a real chance to change everything because of Liam. How could she not seize it? As she finished speaking, Bluebird did not hesitate for a moment and began to undress in front of Liam. Her exquisite and perfect figure was revealed.

the abbot coaxes I blink slowly, and upon closer inspection, I notice the rock is a slivery blue not white as I initially thought When my attention returns to the abbot, I realize he’s still talking, “-And a child is born, when the moon is full and blue, the goddess will descend and bless.” When the power of the moon is at its peak. The blue moon, he mentioned that before, when he was going on about their study on how silver ones came to be, at that time, I imagined he was speaking figuratively when he said, the birth of a silver one is as rare as the sight of a blue moon in the sky, but what if it is not? I want to laugh but I bite my tongue, because I get the feeling if I were to start, I

Henry watched her leave, suddenly feeling a dull pain in his chest. He didn't understand why he felt so uncomfortable. Only that suddenly, he desperately wanted to see Sarah. Even if just a glimpse from afar would be enough. 15. The next day, he received a large box shipped from Silverbrook Haven. It arrived so quickly because William had specially arranged for it to be transported by private plane. At that time, I was immersed in the joy of wedding rehearsals, Completely unaware of all this. When Henry opened the box, his hands trembled slightly.

I'm so excited that I'm getting hard just thinking about the scene that will occur in a few minutes. Jessblue is a goddess all on her own with the body all female Bampires wish they had! She is beautiful in all ways imaginable. She is not your ordinary everyday Bampire that roams around Bluestoria. She is like no other female that I’ve seen. She has big voluptuous breasts with a thickness of beautiful curves you can only imagine.

What did she want from me? My dad's name is Chansey Slate, he is Beta to our Alpha, Brock Landon. My father is married to Rebecca Slate, and I have a brother named Tyler, who is my twin. We look like complete opposites. I have dark brown hair, his is raven black, which I envy, to be honest. He's darker-skinned toned than I am. He's extremely well built, meaning he's super muscular for his age, since he is always working out! And I mean working out all the damn time, just like his arrogant best friend, Blake.

Diego paused then walked inside and faced the blue woman who lifted her head, their eyes met. The blue woman smiled, "Its been a busy week for you my little peach....and you've made new friends. So what are you doing here." "This is my body, i can go whereever i want" said Diego, "and you're the guest here" "Fair enough, Your Highness" said the woman. "I came to talk to you" said Diego. She was very blunt and straightforward to the Spirit and did not want to entertain her in anyway, because Diego knew its personality.

I paced around nervously while she just laughed at me. "Calm down missy." "Calm down?, I'm meeting his mom, his freaking mother Naomi, how the hell can I be calm?" Henry had called me earlier and told me to get ready, he said he'll be at my place in half an hour and we would be going to his mother's place. "You look awesome babe." "You think so?"I accessed myself in the mirror for the third time. Naomi had chosen a blue dress that was flair from the waist down because of my stomach. It stopped just at my knees and had silver decorations all over it.

“Well, I’m Sebastian. And you?” His smile widened as he introduced himself, birthing beautiful cheekbones and lightening up the most gorgeous set of blue eyes Alex had ever laid his eyes on. “Blue.” “What?” “What?” Alex immediately looked up to a confused looking guy. “Your name’s Blue?” he confirmed. “Oh, that,” realization finally hit Alex. “Yes, it is. Blue, that’s my name.” “Nice meeting you then, Blue.” “Same here,” Alex finally smiled at him. “Sebastian.”

“Blue… Off already?” releasing his grip on the woman, she took a cursory few steps back, almost tripping on the heels of her shoes. With dark hair and deep-set eyes, it seemed the only difference between Christopher and his son was the markings where time and age had taken its toll. They wore the same sneer as though it had been burned into their face and squared their shoulders in much the same way. As she returned the man’s firm smile and crossed her arms to brace the cold, Blue fought against the creeping notion that her destiny was to follow in Sandra’s footsteps as the blonde trophy wife. The only difference between them, of course, would be the fact Blue’s firstborn wouldn’t have Richa

Scott introduces us to each other. I extend my arm to greet him. Wow! That's a firm handshake. "Nice to meet you," I say shyly "What happened to your leg?" I ask and he looks at his leg then back at me. Those cobalt-blue eyes, I've never seen such kind in my entire life. Well Blake has blue eyes but his are azure-blue, and Scott has gunmetal blue ones. "I got injured at the gym. Never did I ever imagine myself getting injured at the gym. I'm always expecting such injuries during training but nothing happens," he laughs.