Bluebird Dispensary Novels & Stories

It exposed what it had been hiding, a bright blue blob-like thing with misty white pattern spiralling within it. Once again Matthew was dazzled by it. “Whoa~” After being mystified by it for a few seconds, Matthew slowly reached for it. Upon touching the blob, he felt as if he was sucked into it. When he came to, he was in a void of space. The void was not all black but it was a misty rainbow realm. He felt as if he was floating. “Matthew, son of Mark. Thirteenth descendant of Draco Blair.” Multiple voices echoed at the same time, welcoming Matthew. A soft blue figure without a face or clothes appeared in front of him. “It is a pleasure to meet you at last.”

“So how do I get you back into my space… without making it too obvious?” The thought gnawed at him, and then, like a flicker of light in the dark, an idea sparked. His blue eyes gleamed with mischief as he straightened in his chair. “Blue Sky has that online service for VIP orders,” he whispered under his breath. “What if I…?” He didn’t finish the sentence. Instead, he grabbed his phone and dialed. The line clicked almost instantly. “Hello, Blue Sky Dining!” A cheerful, feminine voice floated through the receiver.

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

“Yeah, sure. Where are you?” “I’m alright. I can get any information I’m after. I’m at Blue Phoenix KTV right now.” Chester hung up the call as soon as he finished. Blue Phoenix KTV was an entertainment center that opened two months ago. It was located on the busiest road in Donghai City. It was exceptionally upscale, with many luxury cars parked near its entrance. The people there were either rich men or pretty ladies. Two young usherettes greeted Darryl as he rushed to the entrance.

Sapphire said, sarcastically. “Have you guys picked a date for the meeting?” her mum asked over the phone. “Yes mum. It's 2:00 p.m on Saturday. At Blue Bird Hotel.” “Wow! That's great! Who picked the venue?” “He did mum. I've always wanted to check out that hotel too. I heard they serve the best food in the whole of Los Angeles.” “Just be a good girl, okay? And make mama proud.” Fiona, Sapphire's mum persuaded. She has a good talent at that.

Bruce Kelvin appeared at the mansion that morning, bearing news of Mac Group’s scandal. Instantly, I called a small meeting with him, Natasha, and Kenzie. We had to start with Kenzie joining us on video call. It was a weekend and it would be a hassle for her to come to the mansion personally. “Bluepill pharmaceuticals has been on the verge of bankruptcy after a huge scandal. Their new drug had a high amount of narcotics in it and when this was discovered, the CEO was imprisoned and his nineteen year old son took over the dying company,” Kelvin explained calmly.

Nothing did. --- By the time he skidded to a stop outside the bar, his lungs burned, his veins screamed for something stronger than adrenaline. The place was dim, packed with strangers who smelled like liquor and rain. Blue pushed through the crowd, every step heavy with exhaustion, until he reached the counter. “Whiskey,” he said, voice flat. “Double.” The bartender didn’t ask questions. Nobody ever did. Blue downed the first glass in one swallow. Then another. And another. Until the burn in his throat was sharp enough to numb the edge of his thoughts.

NOELLE An hour later, the taxi drops Blue and I at a warehouse. She'd managed to sneak us out of campus without alerting the security Azren put in place. That in itself is terrifying. The air smells like rust, salt, and diesel. There are rows and rows of abandoned shipping containers. The address Haden sent is a windowless building at the far end with one bulb above a side door that looks like it hasn't been used in years. Blue stands beside me with her hands in her pockets, scanning the place like she's done this a hundred times.

If I acted gloomy, Kate would start asking questions. The Blue Scotch bar was one of the popular spots that most LAPD workers went to for a drink. I couldn’t figure out why it was scanty tonight, however; I was happy it was either way. At least I won’t have to worry about someone staring at me pitifully.

Pulling it out, I saw a message from Aaron: "Bring me an umbrella at the Blue Moon Club." I frowned, my heart sinking a little. The Blue Moon Club? He was supposed to be attending a pack meeting. My fingers hesitated over the screen, questioning, but I shook my head. Whatever his reasons, my role as Luna meant I supported him—always. Even when he didn’t want it. Calling Thomas, the pack driver, I quickly arranged for him to pick me up. (Third Person's POV) The Blue Moon Club was a glittering spectacle in the heart of downtown Seattle, its sleek facade exuding exclusivity. Freya stepped out under the rain, her clothes damp from the light drizzle. Her eyes lingered on the building, where laugh