Blur Antonyms Novels & Stories

“You don’t understand the bigger picture.” I tilted my head slightly. “Do you?” He frowned. “I know what you are planning to do,” I continued “You want to be powerful.” “That’s not what this is,” he snapped. “Isn’t it?” His nostrils flared. “Did you know Blue doesn’t see colors the way others do?” I said calmly. “And neither do you.” He stared at me, confusion shifting into anger. “She has color vision deficiency,” I went on. “And so do you.”

“Hehe…eager that much to know me? Let me ask you a question, do you who the Princes are?” I gulped nervously at his question. ‘Please don’t tell me you are also not human’ I thought within me. “Then I won’t.” He suddenly said appearing behind me, frightening the living daylight out of me. I quickly turned around to face him and was met with one of the most beautiful faces ever. Well, the two Princes were both otherworldly handsome, but so is he. I mean I did not need to be clairvoyant (clairvoyant means a person able to see things that cannot be perceived by the normal senses. Or simply put, a person that can foresee the future), to see how blissfully handsome the three are in their way.

His sibling was out hunting and he knew which path he needed to take to catch them. The snow was beginning to fall as he took a path unbeknownst to his sister, he walked as quietly as he could, and although he couldn't see he weaved through trees and stepped over dried twigs and dead leaves he knew now that the trees were bare and that the sky was a grayish-blue. His sister had always taken the time to tell him what colors the sky was and what their home looked like. His sister had even told him what he looked like. His fur was a dark red, sleek and uncommon, with a black fluffy tail and although his eyes were sightless they were the clearest pale blue that she had ever seen.

"Well, you look extremely beautiful." "Your eyes are a different color, one I have not seen on people your kind? "Black people, you mean?" Grace blushed "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disrespect you. That was very...racist of me. Forgive me." She babbled. Bonnie smiled, "it's okay." "May I continue?" Grace asked Bonnie nodded.

“Why are you running away? Until when are you going to run away from your emotions? Listen to your heart, Blue. I know you feel it.” “So what if I feel it?!” Alex raised his voice. “So what if my heart beats faster when I’m around you? What exactly does that change?” “Blue-” “Don’t touch me,” Alex pulled away. “I can’t do this. I just can’t. My aunt doesn’t deserve this so why don’t you just get it? I don’t want this. I’m not ready for this.” “Look-”

Zach emphasized the last word and shoved the alpha out of the cafe. "I will not let you win you stupid hybrid!" He snarled and followed his beta. "Know that whoever is trying to bring you down is already below you." Blaze thoughts to himself and smirked.

She's also standing a little bit taller on the high-heels that Bell probably lent to her. "Like what you see, Benjamin?" Bell asks me, stifling a giggle, having noticed me staring at her friend. She always goes out of her way to make me look like an idiot. I don't shy away from AJ's gaze. "As a matter of fact, I do," I admit. Bell grins in pride and throws an arm around AJ's petite shoulders. "I did a good job at the glam game but the girl's just a natural beauty with her popping blue eyes and sun-kissed skin," she tells me.

She was trying her best to find a balance that she almost stumbled on. "Oh my dear, be careful now" Brenda said to Melio looking truly concerned." "Are you ok Miss Blanchard, you look a little pale and flushed, don't tell me Vance here had you working while sick?" Black asked, giving me the irritated look. "No I think the air here is a little hot." Melio said, that almost got me laughing.

“I hate the guts and wit of Blue. She was selfish that she barely think of others. But my sister, Blanche was the opposite.” “I’m better off with Blue than Blanche. Blue was a dangerous femme, cold-hearted, not afraid of anything, cool and such. While Blanche was caring. She cares for everyone that she scarcely cares for herself,” she said, tapping the other’s shoulder as she dismiss Aerith’s hands from her waist. “Now, now, Blue and Blanche is a perfect combination. A touch of dangerous femme and a touch of caring girlfriend.” “Burglar!” Aerith screamed as she saw Blanche winking at her.