Bluey Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Last month, we called all upper ranks and celebrated our new united pack, the Phantom Fang pack. It would have gone south if Beta Rowan’s son Tobias hadn’t found his mate along the Phantom Moon pack. Naya has since stayed at Phantom Fang headquarters, my father’s old house, working with Tobias on a better future for both sides. We were both giddy about her finding her mate, and Tobias has been nothing but a gentleman to her, from what she tells me through our texts.

hoping to see my mother for some last-minute counsel. Rather, my childhood friend Clara crept in. Her face was pallid, and something that made my stomach turn had taken the place of her normally happy look. "Ivy," she wrung her hands and whispered. "There are rumors... whispers among the pack..." "What rumors?" My voice was sharper than I meant when I asked. Unease pricked at the back of my neck. Clara refused to look at me. "They claim that there is another person. Another blue-haired girl who says—"

Hem tapped his shoulders and smiled escaping from a deep conversation. “You may have gotten that one right” Elijah nodded realizing the situation he was in, he loved weak and spoilt girls who couldn’t fight for themselves and Blue was much different from those traits. She was fierce and bold. *** The next morning Blue visited Sonia’s home and apparently only Cane was around. “Blue” he exclaimed happy to see her. “This is a serious matter Cane, may I be offered a seat?” She requested rudely walking in. He pulled a seat for her while he stood leaning on the wall gazing at her,

Blue's voice is almost shrieking by the time she's finished and it seriously grates on my nerves but at the same time, I can't help but laugh at her. I walk over to her until I'm standing right in front of her and give her my best evil smirk. "You don't need to worry, Blue. You won't be left all alone." I love it when I watch her face drop. “Wha… what do you mean?” She's either really that stupid or just acting it and after all I've learned about her I wouldn't like to say which one it is. “You, Blue will be joining your father and brother. Do you think you're going to get away with it? Hell, you're one of, if not the worst one for doing what you did.”

"Have a boyfriend? Get married? Like that's ever going to happen, Little Miss Picky! And there it was. Stab number three. "Right," I said weakly, even as a part of me marvelled at my ability to get straight back up again and volunteer for another assault. "Maybe not. But I'm not going to be here for Christmas anyway. And I'm not going to be here tomorrow, either. I'm sorry, but—" "You're sorry?" she shrieked, the sudden increase in volume startling Bluey enough for him to leap from the chair and scuttle away. "Sorry? After all this time, you still think saying sorry makes everything all right? You think that—?"

Bluey replied. "But we can still be friends don't you think? Don't be a boring guy" Enolla said. "You might not know but everything about you irritates me, I don't like you" Bluey stood. "Why don't you like me? I'm pretty, sexy and... "You're not my type so stay off my lane, what you're dreaming of can never happen" he said curtly and left the cafeteria afterwards. "Bluey!" She yelled after him, breathing loudly.

Like all the pain was trying to escape quietly so no one would notice. It was the first time I saw Blue cry. And it changed something in me. --- Later, as the sun dipped below the bakery roof, he finally said, “You make me want to be soft.” “You already are,” I whispered. “You just forgot.” --- The next morning, I walked into school alone. Blue had to stay home—his brother needed the car. Part of me was relieved. At least he’d be safe for a few hours. Or so I thought. Second period, I got called to the office.

“Girls should be like this one. Sweet and obedient. Not like that stone head cold hearted vampire lady.” He then went and laid on his bed and closed his eyes smiling in satisfaction with the encounter he just had. But as he did, sudden flashes of a face appeared spontaneously in his mind. Fragments of Nezeira’s image especially the one during the awards function. The way she jumped and lifted her face. Those electric blue piercing eyes and a demeanor unlike any woman he ever came across. Yihan opened his eyes and sat up. He felt uncomfortable yet a strange feeling crept in him. A sense of strong attraction’ something he never felt in his life. An invisible pull which makes him think of nothi

If there was one person who could distract me from the mire of my thoughts, it was her. “Nothing much,” she answered and wiped away the last bit of moisture from her cheeks. “Just thinking about our future.” “The future should be bright,” Blue said. “After all, you’re getting married, and we’re going to end the terror on our kind. It’s looking great. Although, we do have to fight again but, hey, whatever. When that’s all over, you’ll be wishing for some excitement.” “Ain’t that always the case?” AP said. “Every time you think you want something, it turns out to be bad.”

“Alright, alright. You’re serious about this. I’ll ask around. Maybe Rhonda or Robbie has a contact. One of them’s bound to know someone who reads the weather.” Raven perked up. “You’d do that?” “Of course,” Cullen said, shrugging. Raven rolled his eyes. “Right. I’ll be sure to leave a cryptic voicemail reminder. You always forget.” Cullen chuckled. “Or better yet, just send him my way when you get the number. Tell them to find me at Blue Heavens. You know, my work address.” Cullen gave him a skeptical look. “Blue Heavens? That’s what you’re calling it now?”