Dalmatian Bluey Novels & Stories

She wasn’t about to hand them that satisfaction. She stepped out of the car, opened the back door, and let Blizzard out. The massive white Samoyed bounded out gracefully, his fur catching the lamplight like spun silk. He gave a low, contented rumble, then brushed affectionately against Serena’s knee, tail wagging. Gasps followed almost instantly. “Oh my god, what breed is that?” one of the girls asked, leaning forward with wide, adoring eyes. “He’s gorgeous!”

“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

I ordered. The image pixelated for a moment before resolving with chilling clarity. It was Dalia Bluey. The black dress she was wearing earlier was rumpled, her face pale and slack with unconsciousness, and the leather bag lay lazily beside her. She hadn't returned in defiance. She had returned in collapse. “Well” I murmured, leaning back in my chair, the absurdity of it hitting me with clinical amusement. “It seems Bluey has decided to take the ‘captive employee’ option without demanding compensation first.”

"I'm just... Do you want to come with me?" My heart swells inside my chest. Was Amelia nervous about asking me to come along on her crazy mission? That's silly. I would do anything for her already. Hasn't she figured that out yet? "I can stick around today, but I have to leave later," I tell her, although my words sadden me. Amelia nods. "Hybrid things to take care of?" I laugh and shake my head. "No, I have a hybrid dog back where I live, some idiot injected their dog, and now I have a black, zombie pitbull—his name is Blue."

Tami turned red instantly. " She is turning into a strawberry. How can someone blush so much? " Ron asked. " She can, just like her Mom. " Dad said. " Hmmm... You seemed to have noticed Maurvi. What is the matter, Mehul? " Mom said raising her eyebrows. " Don't ever say that in front of Gautam, he will shoot me. I know this because he calls her as tomato. " Dad explained and Tami nodded.

“Thank you so much, Ms. Vanderbilt.” “Don’t mention it,” Maisie sat next to her bed and laughed. “You should just call me Maisie like Hector when we’re not at work.” Lucy paused, then smiled. “Maisie.” Meanwhile… The two brothers brought Daisie to a pet store. As they looked at the various dog breeds there, she didn’t know which to pick because they were all too cute. The manager showed a poodle to her, but she shook her head because her eyes fell on a brown Alaskan Malamute with light blue eyes that looked so clear.

“Bluey!! You finally came. For a second I thought you abandoned me and left me to rot here. Can you imagine Amanda even came here to tell me you wouldn't come and that Isabel wasn't my child, such nonsense”. Mr gold chuckled weakly. Bluey stood tall with her shiny blue dress and dark shades to hide all the evil behind her eyes. It seems blue was her favorite color just like her name. Isabel stood just beside her mother, her face nonchalant and calm.

ALMA’S POV TWO YEARS LATER I sat on the grass, watching my daughter and Blue run around giggling, while the dogs chased them around. Blue fell and our Labrador, Lily rewarded her with religious licks on her face. Zara pushed Lily away with great effort and helped Blue to her feet, but her heroics set her in Lily’s track and she blessed her with licks too. Zara shrieked, covering her face as she ran. “She’s amazing isn’t she?” Ava said, gazing at my little sister in wonder. Blue was a very late surprise for my parents, and I almost had a heart attack when I heard the news, but my mother deserved a family that wasn’t blown apart by war.

The crowd watched as Dakota elegantly sat on his Nine-tailed fox back who successfully defeated the Cursed Gorilla. Dakota smirked. "Frederick hasn't surrendered yet, so why don't my Daisy attack him?" The crowd heard her loud and clear. They were frozen since a while ago when Dakota started attacking. Blue spirit energy was on her hands and that only means she is a Blue Rank Cultivator. Base on how deep the blue is, they knew that she's at the Blue Rank Intermediate level! They were shocked and nervous. Just a while ago, they were giving a lot of hate comments on Dakota and the Eudoxcus Clan.

“The best, largest pack in all the world. One that every other pack will be envious of, for no other pack can claim to be born of the stars and moon… a once in a blue moon pack.” “A once in a blue moon pack…” I said, thoughtfully repeating Rem’s words. I had thought about using stars in the pack's name. Though Blue Moon seemed fitting too. I couldn’t help but beam a bright smile down at Rem happily. “Thanks, babe, I think I just figured out our pack name,” I cooed at him. Rem’s lips twitched upwards into a smile. “Blue Moon Pack? I like it,” he chimed, seeming happy with my choice as well. “I’m sure our pack will like it, too. Even if you skip out the star part.”