Blueberry X Red Novels & Stories

I opened the box revealing a necklace with little blue and red stones on the pendant. "Is that..." Her voice trailed off and tears dripped down her eyes. "Are you crying?" I asked in panic and she laughed. "No, I'm just really happy." She said laughing and crying at the same time. "Did you know that if you laugh and cry at the same time, you'll get a hairy butt." I said which made her laugh even more. "Eve.." I called calmly. " Red symbolizes fire and my birthstone is garnet, blue symbolizes water and your birthstone is Sapphire."

That red, once so radiant, now carries the undertones of danger, a warning masked by the allure of its intensity. In contrast, Shane, the vivacious lavender, has consistently unfolded in my life like an enchanting blossom, infusing every moment with a lively fragrance. It's not merely a color; it's a symphony of soothing notes, a gentle melody that resonates with the serenity of a lavender field in full bloom. Shane's presence has been a vibrant brushstroke, painting my world with hues of calmness and joy.

Strawberry, butterbeer and blueberry; I was torn between which to choose. "Red velvet looks yum." The reflection of the dolled face of my best friend appeared on the glass of the display case beside me. "The aquamarine ones are the best." My brother's face emerged on my left. A deep sigh left my mouth, and I straightened up, smiling at the shopkeeper lady. "Pack me the rainbow ones, please." ***

“What kind of wines do you have here?” My hands shook, but I was able to slide a plastic menu toward him. “We have quite a few. You look like a red wine kind of guy to me. Am I right?” A hint of a smile appeared around his mouth and I mentally high-fived myself for keeping my cool. “I am, yes.” “Great. Our cabernet has a base of blackcurrant, oh-so-subtle licorice, and a hint of blueberry.” I grabbed a glass and poured what I thought was

『.*+ •ᴄʜᴀᴘ. ᴛʜɪʀᴛʏ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ+ •*.』 THE RED AURA AROUND SCARLETT'S SKIN LESSENED INTO A FAINT STRAWBERRY GLOW.

“I’m just…I’m a bit confused. I wasn’t expecting to see him ever again but then I did and he saw Aurora and I just…I’m scared. What if he finds out Aurora is his daughter? What if he tries to take her away from me?” Aziel took a step closer to me. “Aurora is my daughter, Red. She’s mine and no other man’s.” “I know but still—” “But nothing Red. I’ll be right here waiting on whatever he tries to do. You don’t have to worry about that, okay?” He said and I nodded. I hugged him and I felt his slight hesitation before he wrapped his arms around me. I guess he was mad at me that I wouldn’t love him the way he wanted.

“Yeah.” Zachary answered in a deep voice. Serenity drew close, holding a carrier bag in hand. “I bought cranberries. Do you want some?” Black in the face, Zachary gave her a dirty look. All she did was eat at the dinner party. Yet, she still had room for more. She was such a glutton! “Cranberries can taste bitter when eaten raw, but there’s a sweet aftertaste that comes through. It was once the favorite of my most cherished man.”

The scent was now becoming a little stronger and it is confirmed by him, she had the same scent of his tea - red berries - he smiled while looking at her pale face, is the goddess aware of him loving red berries so much that she paired him with a girl who smelled exactly like those berries? Well, that wasn't so important. What is important now is his berry mate waking up soon and how he would be so very happy to perceive the scent becoming stronger and to even see those eyes, the eyes he would never forget, not even in his dream - blue with specks of golden color, #Author's note# Note that there would be so many flashbacks in this book but don't worry, it isn't hard to understand as long as

I should I collect the bloody herds. In the clearing of the forest beyond the lake, Silver inspected a herb. Few herbs lived here. Hmm... It has a single red heart-shaped berry and brownish and hairy steam. It has to be Redheart. No, wait, that’s wrong. The hue was different. The berry wasn't just a shade of red. It looked as if the berry was on fire. It’s Fireheart. Very rare herb indeed. It fused with natural Grace it was very effective for severe burns. Argh! Why do I have to do all the chores? I mean, I’m the prince, ain’t I? I should be living in comfort with few servants at my command.

The future stretched before her like a radiant path, one she would walk with James by her side, their love growing even stronger with every step. The wedding venue was a breathtaking vision of red and white hues, a perfect blend of elegance and passion. Since red was the chosen motif, it dominated the decor, creating an atmosphere that felt both intimate and regal. Towering floral arrangements of red roses graced every corner, while white drapes and tablecloths provided a soft contrast that accentuated the boldness of the crimson blooms. The gentle flicker of candlelight added a romantic glow, making the entire venue feel like it had been plucked from a fairy tale.