Bluey Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Blue asked Skye as he looked at the other. Though even if Blue asked this, everyone present knows that Blue already knows the answer. He is a fairy, after all, who could feel someone’s emotions. Aside from that, Blue is also Skye's friend. And a childhood friend. So, Blue could feel Skye’s depression, and that Skye’s mentality is about to collapse

“Bluey!! You finally came. For a second I thought you abandoned me and left me to rot here. Can you imagine Amanda even came here to tell me you wouldn't come and that Isabel wasn't my child, such nonsense”. Mr gold chuckled weakly. Bluey stood tall with her shiny blue dress and dark shades to hide all the evil behind her eyes. It seems blue was her favorite color just like her name. Isabel stood just beside her mother, her face nonchalant and calm.

"Okay, say, I let you stay with me and we continue to live as we are. What do you think happens then?" "We would be together always. You would go to college, come home to me and I'd cook for you and we would sleep together." If life was that simple. Blue continued. "And then we would kiss each other." She squeezed her breast. "You could touch me here again and do the things you were doing. I like the hard part of you down there but you never let me see it." Her eyes drifted to my crouch that was already starting to get excited. Blue was being honest as usual, she was child-like, yes but also a grown woman with a fully developed body and thoughts as filthy as the next woman and that didn't he

Katleya asked with a smile, happy to hear it directly from the boy she loved. Blue lowered his head. “You’re part of my life. You have half of my heart. You already know that. But now you’re happy. You have Amber. Stay strong, you two.” Katleya fell silent. She wondered what would happen once Blue learned the truth—that she did all of that for him. Blue touched her forehead. “You’re spacing out?” Katleya smiled. “I’m not. Come on, let’s finish this.” “Okay,” Blue answered.

I glimmered at him. He gave me a rough look and looked at me from head to toe, not in any way hiding the disliking in his eyes. “I ask what you are doing here?” he asked and looked at his sister “Take the kids away” he dictated to her and at once she came to where I was standing, trying to take the kids away from me, but they wouldn’t “I want to stay with my mummy” Bluey cried out as she wanted to take her, grasping my hand so tight as she refuses to move

, Blue yelled, " what are you thinking? What the heck were you thinking? " " What?", " How could you even think you'd ever have a chance with him, not to talk of doing something that devious all because of a man?", " I didn't do anything wrong ", she yelled back, " You did Sandra, you almost took a life", " But I didn't ". Blue's shoulder dropped, " who are you?", " I'm not like you Blue, I don't have siblings or family like you, I am an orphan, no one knows whether I'm dead or alive and I've got to hustle for myself",

he growled, his eyes flashing yellow. "My life was going a lot better before you showed up. I had to leave my school, my friends and everything I had achieved for myself behind, because of you!" She knew these words weren't fair. Evander was in as much control over the mating bond as she was. But she was angry and tired.

A slow smile spread across Bluey’s face as she showed the message to Pistol. “Well, well,” Pistol drawled, leaning back in her chair with a satisfied look. “Looks like our little bird’s cage just got a bit smaller.” Bluey chuckled, tapping the screen of her phone thoughtfully. “Seems like someone wants us to pay April a visit. And who are we to disappoint?” Pistol’s eyes glinted with mischief. “What’s the plan, Bluey? We gonna pay her a nice, friendly visit?” Bluey shrugged, though her expression suggested anything but friendliness. “We’ll see. Maybe just a reminder that we haven’t forgotten about her. Keep her on her toes.”

At least more than she ever had. Sealed away in the apartment they had long since grown out of, Blue could think of far worse things in the world than hiding from Richard and her parents. She had met someone who fed and clothed her for no reason more than simply wanting to. Their relationship had never been transactional. She had never been shamed or vindicated for asking for more. They fought rarely and never about themselves. But Blue had begun to sense that she had emerged from bargaining and gone straight to acceptance—in grieving the future that once just might but surely never could be. Some part of her felt that he had too. “Do you want to talk yet?” holding a single strand of hair pi

I'm so excited that I'm getting hard just thinking about the scene that will occur in a few minutes. Jessblue is a goddess all on her own with the body all female Bampires wish they had! She is beautiful in all ways imaginable. She is not your ordinary everyday Bampire that roams around Bluestoria. She is like no other female that I’ve seen. She has big voluptuous breasts with a thickness of beautiful curves you can only imagine.