Blue Smith Mga Nobela at Kwento

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 thought you don’t step out of the house much right now because of your condition. When did you meet her?” Blue did not miss a beat. “Uh-uh, okay, allow me to introduce myself. I am Blue.” Sarah and Amelia looked at each other. “Blue… like the color?” Blue laughed. “Is there another color that you know? Is there another meaning for Blue that you know? Well, yeah, I am. When I went dress shopping with my new friend here, we met. She invited me over. Nice to meet you guys.”

Instantly Blue's demeanour changes as she shifts back to her usual bitchy self. "Oh, whatever. You are nothing but a bitch just like my sister is. Pathetic pair of worthless bitches!" She hisses causing Shane to growl. I can imagine it's taking all he has to hold himself back right now but he's doing it for Lily and I'm proud of him for that. "Why the fuck are you even here?" Blue asks huffing and puffing like a dramatic teenager. She's just making things worse for herself but I honestly don't think that she even realises it.

Grace's and Blue's house were in one of these flats. "Turns out Blue's father left a lot of debt before he passed and Grace and Blue work so hard to pay them off. They are both very talented but it seems hard. They want to pay their debts off first before trying anything new. So when Stella sacked her and Blue went to Paris, she felt-"

"I came for the festivities, I guess." "This is the party of the year and you don't sound enthusiastic at all," he chuckles. I glance at him before saying in response, "I guess I'm not really into any of this." The bartender slides him his drink, and he watches me while drinking. There's something about his eyes that I don't like at all. I don't like how he's looking at me. This man, Blaine, is fairly handsome. His hair is pitch black, darker than Roman's, and his eyes are a piercing blue. He looks like a husky, if that makes sense.

"You heard that, Yohan? The omega is asking for our names." I heard the beautiful man whisper to the brute looking man whose name is Yohan. “Should I tell him?” “You’ve already given my name out, idiot. Just answer the question for yourself.” The man named Yohan grumbled. The beautiful man looked at me and gave such a dazzling smile. “My name is Blue.” “Blue. Like the color?” Blue smiled. “Yes. Like the color.”

“Are you going to go in?” I jumped looking to see where the voice had come. A beautiful tall man stood before me. He wore a blue jacket with big brass buttons the shape of tiny flowers. His smile was almost illuminating. He was so gorgeous that I almost fainted. His dark brown hair swayed as he looked from me to the building.

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?

BLUE MOON PROLOGUE " Wake up. You are gonna be late. " My aunt Sarah said, sitting on my bed and pulling at my blanket. "Rise and shine," she said, smiling brightly. "Time to get ready for the day!" Aunt Sarah has been my guardian since mom and dad died in an accident . She has been taking care of me since then and has always been there to give a helping hand and motivate me to get up and seize the day. She constantly encourages me to do my best and reminds me to never give up, no matter how hard life may seem. She is in her thirties and the coolest person in the world.

I said as I sat in front of the vanity. Linda and Amber got to work on my hair, setting long curls pinned up with a beautiful blue hair comb. It had sapphires and platinum gold roses along the edge. Amber put a light foundation on and gave my eyes a slight smoky effect. She finished my makeup with pale pink lipstick. “There we are, perfect.” Amber said before going to the closet to get the dress. It was a powder blue silk dress. It was floor length with a slit up the right leg to the midthigh. I got up and walked towards it.