Canon Ivy Cosmic Blue Novels & Stories

Scattered rose petals added a touch of romance, their fragrance mingling with the warm, inviting scent of jasmine incense. Candles flickered gently around the room, casting a soft, golden light that danced on the walls. The glow created an intimate and serene atmosphere, perfect for the night ahead. Delicate strings of fairy lights, like twinkling stars, adorned the canopy above the bed, giving the room a magical, dreamlike quality. Every detail was meticulously planned to create an ambiance that was both romantic and sensuous, setting the stage for a night of love and intimacy.

My name is Ivy, nice to meet you", she said, hanging her hand out to me. I shook it. " Nice to meet you, Ivy", I told her, smiling. " Good luck today Ember", Jax called to me before his eyes set on Ivy, who just looked at him and blushed. He winked at her and went along his way. Ivy is a real beauty. She was black, with pretty brown locks with purple tips on the ends. It was braided in a crown pinned around her head. Her eyes were a beautiful honey color. She looked really young. I was wondering what the age limit was here.

Ivy smiled. "Preparing evolution liquid, of course." The moment she finished speaking, two crystal bottles suddenly appeared on the table before her. The bottles were completely transparent and filled with a clear liquid. A second later, the crystal core in Ivy's hand floated into the air on its own. The glowing crystal dissolved into countless particles of blue light before flowing into both bottles. The liquid immediately changed color. What had once been transparent was now a brilliant luminous blue. The glow was so intense that Darren instinctively narrowed his eyes.

If only I could express how unhappy I was about this, but if I did, she'd convince me to run here and now, and I wouldn't hesitate to follow. "Then add a ton of ice and fill most of it with water! I need something!" I cried softly. Tanya sat beside me but didn't give me the glass, "Is this what you want, Ivy?" Not in the slightest. The dark voice within me came once more. "I never liked white," I evaded, "Look at how pale I am already. White makes me look dingy and dull because I'm pale but not vibrant like white." Tanya thought momentarily, "Okay, but why the drink?"

His clothes tear apart as the car behind him swerves around the wolf that was once a man. He runs, his paw leaving imprints wherever they land. *** Ivy's eyes snap open. They are a vivid blue, filling her irises entirely—no whites, no pupils, just an infinite expanse of blue. Her body goes rigid. The mattress beneath her erupts in blue flames, burning bright white at the center and consuming everything around it. She rises effortlessly, not using her hands. Her hospital gown ignites and disintegrates, leaving ash to fall from her skin.

"Great! I didn't expect that..." Zack's lips curled into a charming smile. "Consider it a family collaboration," he said, his words dripping with warmth, wrapping Ivy in a sense of belonging. "Here, he wants you to have this." He added, stretching out a small vial towards her. As Ivy took it, the sweet, heady fragrance wafted up, filling her senses with a delicate floral scent, and instantly she realized what it was. "This is Pacifica Royale," she said, her eyes fixed on the bottle with admiration. "It's rare. Only royalties and a handful of privileged collectors get their hands on it first," Ivy added, her voice filled with awe.

I knew she was here. It was now beyond her scent. I could feel it. I could taste it on my lips. Mine. I crushed the thought before it could fully form. Annie sat across the room with Balor, in the obvious and noticeable part of the pub. But that wasn’t Annie. She hated being the center of attention. There was no way on earth Balor could know that. She was in a blue dress – the one I’d gotten for her on her last birthday. It slipped off one shoulder, her ginger curls falling down her back and framing her face. She looked like a wild flower. The only problem was that I didn’t think she knew that. Annie looked too young to be here, too beautiful to be let out.

His past assistants would probably just display a bunch of simple paintings with no real meaning beyond physical and call it a day. In every piece Eve had chosen, there was passion depicted in it. The passion Alex needed. Walking out of the exhibit, he and Nicolas headed towards the outer garden. As it was already dark out, their only source of light came from the french doors leading back into the museum. Pulling out a sleek silver case, Nicolas opened it, revealing a line of cigarettes. He gestured to Alex , asking if he wanted one to which he declined. "Since when do you decline a smoke?"

With a snap. He knocked back the rest of his drink, then said, almost lazily, “Call some girls for me. Brunette. Blue eyes.” Jay blinked, a smirk tugging at his mouth. “What, like… now?” Ivan’s eyes met his. “I’ll be at the club tonight.” Jay gave a mock salute. “Got it. Blue eyes and brunettes — the cure for heartbreak.” Liam just shook his head, muttering, “Man’s trying to drink away his conscience.”

"Layla, what did you bring me?" "Open it up." Layla instantly noticed that Ivy would look incredible with a watch when she saw Ivy in a suit, so she had gone to the mall to shop for a watch after lunch. Ivy was both surprised and pleased when she saw the gift. It was a silver watch with white undertones, and the pointers were emerald blue. "I love it, Layla. I just don't know if they allow this at the station."