Bluey Fanfic Novels & Stories

Something desperate. “You left without saying a word,” Liam said, voice rough with panic. “Why, Blue? Talk to me. Please.” Blue’s throat closed around the thousand things he wanted to scream. Instead, he shook his head and turned away, staring at the blur of headlights. “Go back inside, Liam. The world’s still cheering for you.” “I don’t give a damn about the world right now,” Liam shot back, stepping closer. “I care about you.” A bitter laugh tore from Blue’s lips. “Funny. You cared about me while you were shoving your tongue down someone else’s throat on stage? Was that part of the caring package?”

"I just don't like the idea of you alone, at night, in your own apartment. If Syrava decided to go after you ..." - "Syrava and I got along fine. She has nothing against me." - "Really? Seen her lately? Next time you do, ask her how she feels about you going out with her least favourite person in the entire world." - "You have a point." said my girlfriend. Taliesine and Kima were both in favour of having her with us. I think that they saw Aressine as some sort of civilizing influence on me. - "Are you sure?" she asked me.

I asked, but rather her attention was at Aiden. He smirked, and started introducing himself to her. From her countenance, I could see that she was already interested. I rolled my eyes. "You have such a handsome mate, Blair. You have never told me about him before ." She gushed over him. "I'm sorry aunty, but we're not mates any longer. We've rejected each other." I chipped in almost immediately. She laughed loudly. "Rejected each other? You make me laugh Blair. You are bounded by fate, you can't just Wake up and decide to reject each other." She laughed sarcastically.

How could either of us forget? — Flashback — Last day of school. I was happy. Actually excited for summer. Sarah and I were talking about sleepovers and beach days as I skipped to my locker. Everything felt normal. Then I opened it. A whole bucket of blue paint dumped all over me. Cold. Sticky. Running down my hair, face, clothes. Students howled with laughter. Through my blurry vision, I saw him—Jake Blaze—laughing harder than anyone, nudging his friends like he’d just pulled the prank of the century.

"That's how this school works over here." "That's why there's a target on Jay's back, that's what you mean?" Ally furrowed her brows before opening her car door, "Why are you on about him all the time?" "Because," Kane stepped out of the car and rushed beside his sister, wrapping an arm around her shoulders, "he acts scared all the time, and he's my friend—" "He's not your friend," Ally threw his arm away from her, "seriously. You better not hang out with him."

"And when I lose my patience, things tend to bleed." "No!" she shrieked. "Calm down, Frederick! Let’s talk like the adults we are. We can reach an agreement... you can have your Sigma boys in secret, I don’t care what you do in your hours of boredom, as long as I am Mrs. Bayron in front of the cameras." I grabbed her by the arm with a force that allowed no retort and pulled her out of the passenger seat with a single yank, forcing her to stand on the gravel.

Here, there was no favoritism or unfair judgment. It was all about competence and rules. - Third-person POV Meanwhile, miles away at Briarwood University, Ben stood outside the girls’ dorms, his expression grimacing. Drenched in sweat, Cory approached, lugging two massive pink suitcases. “Ben, any luck getting through? Where on earth is Kaycee?” Ben gripped his phone, his knuckles white. “The number is no longer in service. “She blocked me and deleted her number.” Stunned, Cory dropped the luggage down onto the floor.

‎Still… I wasn’t going to miss this for the world. ‎We were already in the car when Reya spoke, her voice dripping with amusement. ‎ ‎“This is the first time you’ll be attending a family event without staying in the shadows. Does this have anything to do with a certain blue-eyed bottom?” ‎ ‎I didn’t answer. Adrian, who had been sitting in the front seat, whipped his head around so fast I thought he’d get whiplash. ‎ ‎Reya ignored my glare and kept going, smirking. “The boy Kai brought back to the penthouse the night of the club opening… is his witch of a stepsister’s fiancé.”

I just want to go back to Blair-Boo she has a hard enough time with me that without me for so long I've begun to do such horrible things that my sister is sending me back. Blair-Boo is not Belladonna. She has this old soul feel to her but she doesn't have the makings that Belladonna had it's like she's my new beloved. If it wasn't for her parent's status she wouldn't be able to even go to school and be safe. They are backed by us and their children are safe unless the highest laws are broken. She still is an in-between, I fear if people find out about her that I'll have to hide her away even better than she is now. I've spoken to Blake about her and she knows that she will need to be hidden

He was staring at me before he barked out loud. “You? You as the real heir? Oh, I don’t think this day would get better and better but you are delusional, human. Don’t you know who are you protecting right now? She’s Blue Blood and if you don’t know what it was, let me educate you. It’s the closest thing to a Vampire. So tell me, Timmy, don’t you afraid of Vampire?” He asked as I was looking at him before I turned to look at Sabel. She smiled.