Blueberry X Red Novels & Stories

It felt like a glitch in reality. "Blueberry was a complete unknown in the US," Marius continued, sensing he finally had her attention. "She returned to the country and was immediately given a massive push by Grayson Media. In less than a year, she’s become a household name. Don’t you find that suspicious?" Chloe didn't respond, her mind racing. "Xavier only acquired Grayson Media a year ago," Marius pressed on. "Right as Blueberry returned and joined the roster. I suspect the only reason Xavier even touched the entertainment industry was to pave a golden road for her."

That was all I gave him. A minute later, Alex came back with a few small jars, setting them on the edge of the tray before stepping back again. I reached for the blue first, twisting it open and dipping my thumb into the paint without explaining what I was doing. It was cool against my skin, thicker than I expected. Then I pressed it gently against the frame, right over the edge of Tristan’s red fingerprint. The colors blended where they touched, blue and red blending to a shade of purple. Completing the heart Tristan had accidentally left.

“good morning everyone, carry on” He strides over to me eyeing the glass in my hand “here you are Trudy” I push it into her hand and she looks so flabbergasted “t-t-thank you Red, but it’s best if you allow his majesty to have it” “it’s fine, I have more drink it” I turn and get another glass and pour some more and add the blueberries once again and hand it to him careful not to touch him.

“Sprinkles and strawberries—that’s a great combo. Did you try the blueberry glaze?” She shook her head vigorously. “No! But I want to. Do you like blueberries?” He laughed softly. “I love it. Next time, we should try both and see which one wins.” Maybe it’s something about both of them being young, but they seem to get each other. Tessa’s eyes widened. “Deal!” Chloe and I exchanged amused glances as we carried dishes to the table. The clink of plates and the scent of roasted herbs filled the air.

Gunfire erupted from the trees. Chaos. Inés screamed as Esteban shoved her down. Thiago returned fire. Gabriel pulled Alejandro behind a tree. But Inés saw through the gunfire and the smoke, someone racing toward them with a blade. Esteban. No. Not Esteban. Another man, identical. A third twin? No. That wasn’t possible. But the face… it was the same. She opened her mouth to scream and everything went black….

“Let’s go with red and green grapes, those always look full and rich. Maybe strawberries too, with the green tops still on.” She looked up at me, finally paying attention. “And figs,” I added, “sliced open. They look fancy without even trying.” Sophie nodded slowly. “What about color?” I grinned. “That’s why we’ll throw in starfruit. It’ll add that golden pop. Maybe even some blueberries, just for contrast.” She tilted her head. “You’ve thought this through.” “Of course I have,” I said, smug. “We're not just feeding them, we're making them stare.”

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

Despite his slender appearance, he had broad shoulders, and Bianca could see the protruding muscles of his bare forearms. At the same time, she inwardly congratulated the clothes' designer on having had the delicate idea of tearing the fabric he was wearing in places. Bianca wasn't surprised, therefore, to realize that this stranger's skin, like that of her best friend, was extremely pale. But what fascinated her most were his eyes. They were a strange shade of blue and red. The rims were pinkish and covered with long lashes. There was something magnetic about her gaze, almost supernatural in its beauty.

He kept screaming and shouting that name, but no answer was heard. He finally reached the middle of the forest at the top of the mountain, where there was a large cherry blossom tree that was blooming. Under the tree, he found a girl lying underneath. The girl did not move. Her body was covered with cuts and punctures. Blood kept flowing, creating a pool of blood around it. The man was shocked! He was absolutely horrified by the scene in front of him. His body trembled, his eyes filled with a sense of disbelief and fear. He stepped slowly, while trembling. He could not believe what he saw until he was right near the pool of blood.

I followed it up with a string of laughing emojis while trying to contain my laughter from spilling out. Alexander: Well I doubt I'd hear anything today that'll beat this, nothing. Me: Suuuuuuuurrrrreeeeeeeeee Alexander: It's true though, nothing can beat any time I spend with you, anything you say to me, anything about you. My laughter transformed into a smile that I couldn't contain and a blush that spread like wildfire. Me: Don't flatter me, Doc. Alexander: Hopefully, it works. I like it when you blush. You looks so pretty like that.