Cobalt Blue Novels & Stories

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She strains the blue mixture into a glass vile. "How will we know when it's ready?" I inspect the blue velvet liquid. "It will turn dark blue. The color of the night sky."

the abbot coaxes I blink slowly, and upon closer inspection, I notice the rock is a slivery blue not white as I initially thought When my attention returns to the abbot, I realize he’s still talking, “-And a child is born, when the moon is full and blue, the goddess will descend and bless.” When the power of the moon is at its peak. The blue moon, he mentioned that before, when he was going on about their study on how silver ones came to be, at that time, I imagined he was speaking figuratively when he said, the birth of a silver one is as rare as the sight of a blue moon in the sky, but what if it is not? I want to laugh but I bite my tongue, because I get the feeling if I were to start, I

Alex and Uri then go to a "blue" road. It is called "blue" because both sides of the road and the ground are paved with a blue stone that Uri does not know the name of them. It has a rather dark blue color, quite similar to sapphire. Sometimes the wall surface will be reflective, flashing light streaks, seen as very eye-catching. Because the stones gave off blue light, this road without lights could still see the way. Uri felt like he was lost in a fairy-tale world. He never thought that in real life there would be such beautiful architecture, let alone this underground, not to mention the area of kidnappers.

"It's easy to draw and colour out the shape of the eye, and the eyelids and the eyelashes and the eyebrows, but when it comes to capturing the look in the eyes or the exact shades of the story they tell — it becomes more complex. You have very beautiful eyes, so just by the law of nature, it's a lot more difficult to capture the look in them." I took a bit of color on my size zero brush and applied it on the eyelid, painting & colouring it carefully. "Your eyes are crystal clear sky blue on better days — when the sun shines through them. But on the days you're feeling intense emotions, they become a swirl of midnight blue with swirls of clear teal. It gets dark when you're feeling something

(Professor Bar) Bar held up a glass jar full of a fine powder, but instead of black like a Gunpowder, the jar were actually have 2 colour fine powder in it, the Top layer powder was red in colour and the bottom layer were blue in colour. Seeing this everyone were gasped once again, by now it was seems that this was the normal reaction. “..Mana Core Powder?..”. (Rafaela)

She shrugged it off, focusing instead on her previous job; admiring his handsome look. She had personally picked out his outfit. His usual go to colour was black which suited him perfectly and accentuated his hard features and which she loved on him but today, she made him step out of his comfort zone. He was putting on blue, sky blue kaftan with a very light blue glittering shawl around his neck. Blue for the bright blue sky, blue for the ancient Virgin Queen Mary, blue for the Moon goddess, blue for the clear crisp waters of rebirth, blue for a new glorious beginning.

But that look in his eyes told me to expect him later, maybe in the depth of the night and his devilish smile made me too aware that this was only the beginning. ■:■:■:■:■ Although those captivating, strangely haunting cobalt blue eyes that had went a few shades lighter and were now an ethereal icy blue were boldly gazing directly into mine, I still foolishly whipped my head back as though I was hoping the question was directed at the non-existent person behind me.

His hips ground against mine as he whispered my name over and over, a mantra only he knew this intimately. Vetur flared, energy zinging through me. My power was back. It reached for him and his fire answered. In a daze, I watched as they mingled and became one. Pure white and glacial blue intertwined with burning red, vibrant yellow, and glowing orange. It was majestic. My Vetur and his fire.

I adored him in every kind of suit, but, for some reason, his sexiness reached a whole new level when he wore any shade of blue. "Blue." Voicing that one word again filled my whole body with strange agitation. "Oh, that's perfect!" Veronica exclaimed, clasping her hands together. "We have a perfect design for decorations with light-blue and—" "No. " I shook my head with confidence. "It cannot be light-blue. The shade must be darker, like cobalt blue, navy blue, or... indigo blue. "