Blueface Story Novels & Stories

Maurvi's POV Amit and Prachi came back after an hour with Prachi, almost red in colour and Amit like someone who was not able to hide his excitement. I teased him , " What took you so long for getting ice-creams. Did you personally prepared them ? " Amit smiled a bit and then scratched the back of his neck. A hint of red hue came on his face. Awww... he was blushing. " Sorry for being late, but I found someone today, while buying ice-creams. " he said with a smile. Everyone was looking at him with surprise.

#PRESENT "And then mom, we made a plan to save your grandson. He pretended to fall me off a cliff. His guards caught me below and i was taken far away from here. I undergo a surgery and i got my face and not just that, my memory too" Bluey concluded as she narrated all that happened to her parents. Mrs Beatrice Walton was all in tears by now. Mr walton only sniffed as he tried as much as possible to surpass his tears. "My baby suffered. She suffered all this years" Mrs Beatrice cried bitterly.

I simply stated while picking up my wine glass again. “So what are…Wait a minute… Did you just confirm my guess? Come on give me a definite answer.” He urged forgetting himself. Well, this wasn’t the first time he would speak to me so casually. Apart from being my beta, he was also my best friend, which was why he speaks casually with me when we are alone. “Yeah, she is the BLUE BLOOD of this century and happens to also be my fated mate,” I confirmed it for him. I know that I told her that she was my chosen mate, but I lied knowing fully well that it could scare her if I told her she was destined to be with me from the onset. I know that though she pretended not to be affected by it all, she

“Unless… we do a destination wedding,” The blonde hair Blue had spent hours curling bounced as she shook her head, her coat slipping from her shoulders if only slightly. “That just sounds like even more unnecessary spending,” Though even she wasn’t too convinced by the excuse. Better yet, she had become painfully aware of the fact that, despite her entire life at present being built upon a lie, she hadn’t become any better at telling one. The thought alone was enough to cause her a great deal of worry. How long could she keep up the charade before someone noticed? Or how long could she go without making a shock confession that could surely ruin her life and her honour?

Jasmin quizzed. “That's fine let's go” Bluey replied and turned to open the door. Jasmin tried to follow her to catch a glimpse of the legend, but her phone rang. She picked it up and it was a relative calling to offer her condolences forcing her to stay back and let Bluey descend alone. She mouthed to Bluey that she will see him later. When Bluey stepped out of the apartment building, the air seemed to hum with a different frequency.

If I could stay under for a few more seconds, they would be done, and I could come out for air. I wiped the thought of air out of my head, focusing solely on one face. His face. Cage. He had gotten me into this. A little over a week ago, I had been Blue Meyer, CEO of Fairy Beauty. My life had been amazing and worth living. And now, I was drowning in a river because I had to hide from a pack of half human half wolves that I would have never thought actually existed. Water slid into my nose and I gasped as water filled my throat.

Blue joined in laughing. "I don't know why I'm named Blue, I don't have blue eyes or hair. I can't even remember some parts of my life. I've been on the run for too long." "What are you running from?" Pamala asked. "Shadows from the past. Why are you here Pamala? You don't seem to me like a wolf without an identity" She asked. Pamala got teary as she began to explain everything to Jade, she realized how much she needed to let everything out to someone.

He walked back towards me and got down onto his knees, he then took his phone out of his pocket and opened up the camera. “Oh no you don't, you aren’t taking pictures of me naked!” I snapped. “No, baby, trust me please.” He stroked my cheek. I relaxed a little, and he then brought the phone up to my eyes. Click. He took a picture of my face. He inspected it for a moment with a confused look, then said, “Well I know I'm good, but I've never made you do that before.” He turned the phone around to show me the picture. I put my hands to my mouth and I gasped. My eyes were now a brilliant ice-blue color, and each eye had a glowing white circle around the pupil that swirled around like whirlpools.

she paused, squinting at my face. Then her eyes widened. “Oh.” I dropped onto the couch, exhaustion pulling me down like gravity. “Oh?” She leaned closer, inspecting me like evidence. “Your face,” she said slowly. “It’s all…. Flushed.” then she covers her mouth like she had just realized something”. Blue had always been a dramatic person from the day we met. Always expressive and never gave a damn about what anybody thought of her and I envied her for it most times. But now I had to show her how pissed I was so I shot her a look. “Blue.”

His blond hair was messy, clinging to his forehead, and his lips were full and rosy, currently caught between his teeth as he stared at me. He looked at my chest, then his eyes went wide as he realized I was standing there completely naked, then he looked at the floor, his face flushing a deep, burning red. I should have walked away. I should have grabbed my towel, but the way he looked—broken, beautiful, and so goddamn fragile—it hit me harder than any slapshot ever had. I stepped closer, ignoring the way he flinched. I reached out, my hand steady as I leaned his chin up, forcing him to look at me. His skin was like silk under my rough thumb.