Bluey Radley Novels & Stories

“Can’t stop thinking about her, can you?” Bluey shrugged, pretending to be indifferent, though a sly grin tugged at the corners of her mouth. “She’s got a way of sticking in your head, that’s all.” As they continued to play, Bluey’s phone buzzed on the table. She picked it up, squinting at the screen as she read the message that had just come through. It was an address—a very familiar one. April’s address. A slow smile spread across Bluey’s face as she showed the message to Pistol.

Nezeira instructed the group. The palace of Vladmor remains under the cover of a high tech canopy which prevents the sunlight during the day and it is removed during the night. The night time is the working time for the vampires of Vladmor so the kingdom becomes alive during the night. Nezeira was the only vampire to walk freely whenever she liked. She was also a skilled blade fighter having learned the art of sword from a Samurai vampire master. Apart from that she spends hours reading books about other kingdoms. She has visited Illusontis and Lunaveria before but never the Cresian Empire as deep down she harbors a deep hated for the humans, as she was one, a long time ago. After she became

I asked, puffing more smoke. “Because it’s time and they’re back.” He replied, and we began to talk. We talked about some important matters before we stepped out to handle some really important business. Things really didn’t go as planned, so I got home pissed and ready to just take a shower and go chill in the club. I entered the sitting room, and the sight that greeted me was that of Jade and my dog Bluey. My pet Bluey is a female dog, and Jade’s hairbrush had somehow manage to get close to where she was sitting. Jade looked so frightened as she tried to pick up her hairbrush, but Bluey wasn’t having it.

One day, Dad called me, his voice low and solemn as he said, "Daphne, Lucille's father and brother were beaten to death overseas by their former subordinates." They had tried to force Lucille's father and brother to hand over money, but they simply didn't have enough to give. In the end, the mob went wild and beat them to death. Hearing this, I thought it was truly brutal. But thinking about it, I felt like it all made sense. They had killed Chase, and now, they were killed by their own men. Perhaps this was karma.

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

and for the first time, I didn't care to correct it. Clyde was working the register, her movements quick and efficient. She’d been a natural, surprisingly enough. We hadn't talked about Jaxon, or wolves, or the Ace disaster in three days. We just drank caffeine, counted tips, and enjoyed the anonymity of our small lives. The bell above the door chimed, and a familiar, bulky figure ducked under the frame. Bluey. He wasn't wearing his varsity jacket, just a simple hoodie, but he still looked like he belonged on a battlefield.

Ryder kissed Ryle one more time and shoved his brother’s outta the door. “Now, let’s finish getting you ready.” Aggie smiled. “Since this is also going to be your wedding, we like to do the something old, something new, something borrow and something blue.” Raden jumped up, “oh, oh, oh, give me a few minutes. I hafta ask dad for something that’ll cover the old and blue.” She said and darted out the room. Aggie looked at Ryle, “I have no idea what she’s up to.” she shrugged.

“He was breathtakingly handsome and had the most beautiful set of blue eyes he had ever laid his eyes on. The kind that got you lost in them. So addictive and so compelling he literally got lost in them. So lost in them.” “Then the boy asked the other boy what his name was,” Alex blushed as he continued. “Unfortunately the other boy was so lost in the boy’s blue eyes he just uttered ‘blue’. Then the other boy thought that was his name and never stop calling him Blue ever since.” “What?” Seb let out alongside laughter, covering his face with his palm. “Blue.” “There you have it.” Alex smiled at him. “That’s how the name Blue came to life.” “That’s so crazy and romantic I had no idea all this

“There has to be a story there, but Daemon is the most secretive member of the warriors I know. He barely talks. No one knows a thing about him, other than his… well... his…” "Sleeping around?" I rolled my eyes, getting on my feet again. "You can say it, Lena. Everyone in the Blue Moon Pack knows it, even if they don't talk about it." “Yeah,” she sighed. “That.” Lean moved towards me, unzipping my dress and letting it pool around my feet. I stepped out of it and walked to the bathroom. “You can go to bed, Lena. I want to be alone.” “Are you sure, Annie? I mean… I am not…”

Lycan's had extraordinary strength, and she hoped to surpass her mom one day. They poured themselves into the room instantly but rather a nanosecond too late. The room was devoid of anyone to talk more of Rademos. The clothes he had been previously wearing before he had gone to bathe were piled in a corner, while the birthday suit that was laid out on his bed for him was still neatly arranged there. Lafreya and Mideora felt that they arrived too late because they saw no one in the room or caught anybody trying to escape or reenter the room.