Bluey Figures Muffin Novels & Stories

Resisting the intense urge to purchase one of everything, I ordered myself a blueberry muffin and something called a bear claw. I sat down at one of the shiny looking booths, the striped pink and white seats gleamed merrily. Everything in the bakery looked brand new, from the shimmering booths to the large ovens peaking over the counter.

"Next time you go to bed not feeling well, please wake me so I don't freak out again." She nods, giving me a kiss. "I made blueberry muffins this morning. Beth helped with the trays in and out of the oven. Melanie and I have been ordered to relax," she says quietly and grabs her bowl of yogurt from the counter. I help her in her chair and turn to Beth and Melanie. "Thank you for helping her this morning," I say softly and kiss Beth's forehead. I look at Melanie and ask in a husky whisper, "Are you ready for another round later or are you too sore for more?"

It felt like I was missing out on a joke. “Oh, she’s fine, aren’t you honey?” She smiles at me, and I nod right away. “Atta girl, now. What are you kids hungry for? I just made the blueberry muffins this morning.” She moved back behind the counter, smiling as she opened containers and started getting a cardboard box ready.

Trying not to imagine what else she had hiding under her clothes he had to readjust a little as his d***k twitched. “Here, take a muffin as well, fresh baked this morning.” She smiled up at him and grabbed a muffin with a napkin holding both the coffee and muffin for him to take. He smiled back and took it from her hands their fingertips touching and producing more tiny sparks. He took a bite of the muffin and his eyes almost rolled back as he groaned. “Wow that has to be one of the best muffins I have ever had. Did you bake these?” Aiden asked as he took a bigger bite staring at Alys as she laughed and blushed again. He loved the colour she went when she blushed.

I will start at the town archives and see if I can search the partial name there where registered pack members are logged, then follow up any leads and where possible narrow down my list. I spent the next 2 weeks narrowing down my list. I started with over 50 names, I started with the most likely matches and then each day I would head out and try and debug my list. I looked into where they lived and tried to look at their cars. My search was starting to consume me and what was making it worse was the lack of contact with my mystery man. I received a couple of notes linked with little gifts. One of which he clearly took to the to get. Be sent me a black wolf charm for my bracelet with a note

Soft giggles echoed from the kitchen, followed by Celine's voice, warm and playful in a way that made my chest tighten. "And then the blueberry muffin said, 'But I don't want to be eaten! I want to be a pirate and sail the seven seas!'" More giggles, higher-pitched and delighted. I stopped in the doorway, my breath catching at the scene before me. Celine sat perched on a stool beside the marble island, her hair falling in soft waves around her shoulders. She wore a pale blue robe that looked soft as silk, paired with ridiculous fuzzy slippers shaped like little bears.

“Moira, you continue to outdo yourself,” my voice came out muffled as muffin crumbs fell from my mouth as I spoke and I winced, glancing around to make sure no one had seen. Some habits are harder to break than others. She'd added a cinnamon crumble to the tops of her blueberry muffins, and I found myself moaning softly from the taste. “Dear, you are too kind,” she busied herself mixing the batter for her next creation.

Another maid walked in and Bluey coughed turning to her. "Hey you! Please can you help me give this to the boss. He requested for it" Bluey said. "Why me? Why not you?" She asked and Bluey rolls eyes. "I would have loved to but the think is, i got lots of work doing. You giving the boss the juice he requested for wouldn't hurt. Please I beg of you" she pleaded forming tears. She knew Angelo would be suspicion if she be the one to give it to him. And she wouldn't want anything to spoil her plans

"I guess I like being a taxi driver because it kinda feels good to help people reach their destination...you know!" "You mean, like suppose the Mayor gets in your taxi and goes to the Town Hall to give a life changing speech, you would feel like he couldn't have reached there without you?" I raised an eyebrow at her as she shrugged. "Yeah, I wouldn’t get that cocky." She glared at me as I sniggered. "Ok Miss judgy pants and what kind of a nickname is Muffin?" I blushed at that. "Well...when my mom was alive, she would make these really cute apple flavored muffins, but they would actually have beetroot to give that yummy color along with apple puree and your hair kinda reminded me of that." I

Eddy quickly shot me a look to not ask more questions so I remained silent. “Yay!” Emma lunged stuffing one into her mouth before Justin could protest. He cracked a grin handing me the other muffin. “What none for me?” Eddy whined pouting with doleful eyes. “I ate yours, sorry.” Justin looked mildly guilty. “What! How dare you.” Eddy groaned in exasperation flopping in his seat dramatically. I giggled enjoying the muffin, “Thank you.” “They are blueberry. Hopefully that’s okay.” Justin brushed off my thanks taking his seat beside Eddy.