Bluey Gender Novels & Stories

I gritted and they smiled. "I'm Blue, the leader of these five." He smiled proudly and pointed at others who happen to be Lex, Calvin, Harris, and Dray. Blue fits the spec of being a leader and his aura and body stature say it all. His eyes were icy blue and his muscles were delicious, visible, and hard.

He exclaimed to the others. "Great show you got there." Said Agent Ariel standing beside him. Ariel has her hair braided, her arms have a wing tattoo as she popped a gum in her mouth. "Damn woman, that's why I like you." Amusement was on Agent Blue's face as he casually walked towards me and slung his hand on my shoulder. I glared and forcefully removed it, he grimaced in pain. "Easy woman, I'll die because of you before I get another mission." He has dyed blue hair, blue clothes, even he mentioned one time that his underwear is also blue! I always cringe at his style but he says that he wanted to stand out from everyone. Pretty dangerous for a spy where we have to blend in the crowd right?

She has shiny blonde hair like Megan and bright blue eyes like Julian. Eric laughed and called it the "Macmillan trademark." The phrase still made me smile. I wonder if our baby would inherit those same blue eyes. Apparently, most of the Macmillans did, Including Eric, Julian and now little Iris. Maybe our baby would too. We intentionally refused to know the gender because we wanted a surprise. The gender will finally be revealed at birth. Although Jessica has remained convinced that it's a girl. She has declared it at least six hundred times. Apparently, her evidence consisted entirely of intuition which wasn't evidence at all. But try explaining that to Jessica. The girl would argue with a

POV: VINE The world around me completely stopped spinning. Bluey. He used to be my closest childhood friend, the boy who lived just three houses down from us on the human side of the valley. Back then, he had a hole in his heart, a congenital defect that made him a really fragile boy who couldn't run for more than two minutes without turning blue around the lips.

Laughter rippled through the crowd — not mean, just warm. “But then I met Blue,” I said, glancing at him. “And I realized the scariest thing is pretending you’re someone else.” Blue stepped forward. His voice was steady. “I’m Blue. I’ve been told I’m broken. That I was wrong. That who I am was a problem to be solved. But the truth is… the only problem was people who thought love should have rules.” A few students clapped. Some stayed still. That was fine. This wasn’t for applause.

“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.

Blue said, gesturing in the air the size he imagined would fit Katleya. The saleslady chuckled. “How old is your girlfriend, Sir?” Blue smiled. “She’s not my girlfriend. Just a friend. She’s twenty.” “Don’t worry, you’ll get there eventually. What color does she want?” “Red.” The saleslady grabbed a pair that matched the size Blue indicated. “Like this?” she asked. She held it up, but Blue wasn’t convinced. He shook his head. “Her butt is big.” The saleslady laughed. “Just a friend, huh? You sure know her well.” She grabbed another pair. “This one’s better for her.”

I will make the Greek gods jealous that such beauty who talked about their appearance is snatched from them, quivering under the intensity of a mortal It was almost time for the event and I, for the first time since 3 AM, laid eyes on my Chocolate. She had this beautiful blue satin silk gown on. It had a very provocative layout. It was a sleeveless dress. It showed off her cleavage, the waist was defined, and her hips looked precise. She did represent "Everything Blue." Electrifying, radiant, and provocative. She showed me how much of a weakling she can make me. My eyes went dark. Dark from hunger, need, and jealousy.

How's it gonna be I smiled I knew what she was thinking She's scared that I might still not want her Me that is making plans of putting a ring on her finger Me: would you like us to have a girl or a boy first? Her face lit up Blue : girl Me: and what will we call her She chuckled and I cuddled her Me: how about Princess Claire or Princess Ciara Blue: Princess Ciara I kissed her forehead Me: she'll definitely have blue eyes too. Right? Blue : and a blue tail

He thought. "So, you are trying to fulfill that promise when we were kids?" Blue asked Kulv, looking him in the eyes. It was a long while before Kulv answered. "Yes." He answered. Hail’s forehead knotted when he saw pain crossed in Blue's eyes. "We were just kids back then." Blue told Kulv. "And you thought I was a girl – " he said.