Code Name Blue Wren Novels & Stories

“Hello LB, it is great to see you again. I see you have brought some new guest with you this time around.” “Hello Daxt, yes, I have. I would like you to meet Jessblue. Cristina’s sister and my Brother’s Mate.” His face looked a little disturbed when I told him Jesblue was Cristina’s sister, but once I mentioned she was my brother’s mate you could see his features calming. “These are her Barons or as you would call them warriors. Chris and Andrew. Jessblue is the first to greet Daxt. “Hello sir, it is nice to meet you.” “Hello, Jessblue, and Hello to you both as well. Welcome to Dire Territory, it is nice to have you Join us.”

His clothing was dark green in colour. “Probably about the enemy in front of us. I mean, I think we have about 20,000 people on each clan border. Against what seems to be 30,000 enemies.” Pawi said. Pawi Ancho, he was also a fishman with a small figure. His scales were light blue and his hair dark blue was combed back, although it doesn’t seem so because of the water. He had gills on his neck, fins on his elbows, and also webbed hands and feet too. He didn’t have a tail, unlike One. His clothing was similar to One’s only that it was soft violet.

Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.

hoping to see my mother for some last-minute counsel. Rather, my childhood friend Clara crept in. Her face was pallid, and something that made my stomach turn had taken the place of her normally happy look. "Ivy," she wrung her hands and whispered. "There are rumors... whispers among the pack..." "What rumors?" My voice was sharper than I meant when I asked. Unease pricked at the back of my neck. Clara refused to look at me. "They claim that there is another person. Another blue-haired girl who says—"

The air smelled different here—older, less marked by pack scent, almost wild in a way that made Wren's wolf lift its head with something like curiosity. The warriors who flanked them were ten of Cain's best. She had been learning their names over the past weeks. Kellian, who sparred with her every morning and had stopped being gentle about it. Drace, the tallest of them, who had been one of the first to guard the medical station and who nodded to her now with the particular respect of someone who remembered being carried in. Others she knew less well—serious faces, capable hands, the kind of quiet professionalism that came from years of doing dangerous work without complaint. There was Mara,

A small smile forms on her lips as she stares at me like a defeated hero, even the few birds around seem to have abandoned the area, like the life in my mother's eyes as the blade connects with her skin, sending her head rolling off the cold forest floor. That's when my voice returns,"MUMMY!" *** I wake up with a loud gasp; beads of sweat rolling down my face as I struggle to steady my rough breathing. The sharp pain in my heart makes it almost hard for me to breathe. "Hey sleepy head, the nightmares are back?" I stare blankly at my best friend's happy face, not being able to make out the right sentence to say. I nod my head in response and rub my chest with my hands, trying to ease the thro

I knew what I was feeling was the mate bond pulling me to her. “Shit, I have to go!” I yelled to my beta. I raced out the packhouse and to my car. I had to be with her right now. I hope she isn’t awake for this. We haven’t explained anything to her about what she is. She is a werewolf just like everyone in our town. We had to keep it from her because she is special. A Blue Moon wolf said to unify our world under one alpha. After a few minutes, I was in front of her house. The moment I touched the doorknob the door flew open revealing her father David just past it. Suddenly a blue light filled the house. We all looked at each other wondering what had happened.

Sally laughed coldly, “You’re very smart, Ms. Blue. “I believe that regardless of whether it was the demonstration at the airport, the ruckus at the restaurant, or the disturbance at my house, that none of them were Jules’ idea. “You must have played an important part in them too, right, Ms. Blue? “Jules is so obedient to you.” “Since you already know everything, I might as well admit it. “I’m not smart…” Wren pursed her lips. “She’s just too dumb.” Then, she yawned and picked up the glass from her bedside table to sip from it. She stretched lazily and said, “My parents adopted her from the orphanage.” Wren glanced coldly at Sally. “Ms. Summers, I recall that you have a sister who isn’t rela

Scott and Vic are hanging out at Roxy's place. Wren looks super excited right now and I have no idea why she's so jovial so early in the morning. "Don't you look a little too ecstatic about getting new lingerie?" I ask her as my eyes scan the hot, sexy, red bikini displayed on a mannequin. "Who wouldn't be excited about getting new lingerie? Plus I nearly get excited every single time I get myself something new," she pauses and gasps. My eyes follow her line of sight and they land on some mind-blowing, sky blue pair of lacy undies with a matching bra.

“Pleasure’s all mine. Seriously.” “The gorgeous redhead with the magic tongue is Wren,” Sloane continued. Wren smiled, wiping her own mouth with the back of her hand. “Hi. You taste amazing, by the way.” Mira felt a blush creep up her neck. “Thanks,” she whispered. “The blonde cyclone is Tessa,” Sloane said. Tessa propped herself up on an elbow, her wild curls a halo around her head. Her body was lush and powerful, wide hips and full, heavy breasts that swayed as she moved. “Hey, new girl. You keep up pretty good for a virgin.”