Novel & Cerita Bluey Homestuck

Taking them as slaves and taking their lives, ridding them of what they could be in the future. And now Yael had just told me that Blue mated with Hyacinth — sprouted his seeds in her womb and possibly impregnated her. I’m setting foot on dangerous territory as I think of what will happen. Not a bloody war with my father. Not even Meliodas Bluemoon’s will to wage war on the Kingdom I’ve built… but I was thinking of what was on Yael’s mind. A smile was on his face as he told me about the news of Blue possibly becoming a father.

It was made out of glass, beyond which was nothing but the vibrant blue skies. So blue. Noah had never before seen something that blue. Blue. Like Levi’s eyes. Subconsciously, his red-rimmed and watery eyes lowered to meet Levi’s. There was so much emotion conveyed through that blue gaze, but Noah’s currently dull mind couldn’t make sense of any of them. Levi’s eyes locked with his baby’s teary doe-eyes with his long eyelashes wet and clumped together, looking so pitifully bullied. At that moment, Levi felt blinded, his mind and body rumbling, for the devastating image was too much for him to bear.

None of them were Celeste Valentina Morau. I should’ve known better. Celeste was the face of the Accords—liaison to the human government, administrator over Storm Academy in Utah, basically a superhero who’d traded fangs for diplomatic immunity. She didn’t run BludHeaven. She oversaw it from a distance. Which meant someone else had pulled my file, read my pathetic application, and decided I was worth the paperwork. The cowgirl spoke first. Voice like bourbon and smoke. “Well, damn. You’re even smaller than the picture.”

“Hey, stranger. How's the world of blueprints treating you?” Charlotte’s face lit up as she turned to see Elijah, her best friend, standing there with his trademark grin. Elijah, tall, with dark hair and striking green eyes, he had an easygoing charm that drew people in. With his signature easygoing grin, Elijah had always been her rock, the one person who could make her laugh even on her worst days. They’d been through everything together, and his presence always managed to bring out the best in her, no matter how stressful her day was. .

Blair POV I lay on that small bed in my dim room, the thin beam of light sneaking in through the window and casting long malignant shadows against the walls. It was much like a prison cell; with each passing day, the bars around my heart tightened. Laughter from the antics of Jayce and Anabelle infused every nook and corner of the house, bringing me the taunting pangs of my downfall. Ever since that betrayal, the heart was taken on a roller coaster ride, and somewhere deep in me, that little flicker of will started to shine through.

We all just waited for her to return from whatever they were discussing. Aimee POV Ash had grabbed me away from the conversation the second she heard Alester’s name. “Aimee, Alester is the reason the last blue moon pair were killed.” She said. “We know what he has planned. We must finish the mating process tonight. Only then he can’t take us away or mate us. Our power will surpass his and he won’t be able to touch us.” She said hastily. My eyes went wide and a blush crept up my face.

She sighed heavily as she flung her head back in frustration “I just….” “I know you don’t trust her or want to and that’s fine, but remember Blue moon isn’t just known for its strong warriors, it’s also known for the mercy we offer where its due, and I feel Zara’s due to be shown mercy at this point” I tried to persuade her softly, just so she could feel a little more at ease with Zara being out there. “Ok, I’ll give her time, but I’ll never fully trust her, even if she does prove she’s not going to do anything”

I forgot he'd witnessed Laila's first shift so he knew I wasn't like the rest of my family. "Bluey, it’s complicated," I said softly, twisting the oversized hem of Ace’s jersey in my hands. "You don’t understand how things work here. You shouldn’t have said what you said earlier." "I don’t care about their rules," Bluey shot back, determination hardening his expression. He shook his head, looking at me with an intensity that caught me off guard. "I didn’t transfer here just for my final semester, V. The coast scouts already wanted me. My dad pulled strings and poured money into the school just to get me here… because I asked him to. I came to find you."

"Since when, Bluey?" "Since two months ago," Bluey confessed, sitting on the edge of the coffee table to be closer. "The night I called you right before the day you traveled to Geneva with your mother. Everything was falling apart with my neighbourhood too. Thieves came to scatter the house while I was out delivering aphrodisiacs to him. I didn't know what else to do, and Khaid... he just happened. It was the only place I could go that night and he accepted to let me stay some more"