Deep Blue Air Novels & Stories

Castus utter " I know it's rare for someone to have a natural blue hair but..." " It's not rare"Adir cut in and take the hair carefully from Castus "It's impossible for someone to have a natural blue hair and that means the girl I'm looking for is here" " Your highness this isn't some cinderella fairy tale story,the girl doesn't exist" " Castus I gave you the permission to leave, I'm staying here whether the girl exist or not"Adir sit on the bed " You can read a book if you're bored"

I paced around nervously while she just laughed at me. "Calm down missy." "Calm down?, I'm meeting his mom, his freaking mother Naomi, how the hell can I be calm?" Henry had called me earlier and told me to get ready, he said he'll be at my place in half an hour and we would be going to his mother's place. "You look awesome babe." "You think so?"I accessed myself in the mirror for the third time. Naomi had chosen a blue dress that was flair from the waist down because of my stomach. It stopped just at my knees and had silver decorations all over it.

I urged "The table.... the door.....the clock......and.....uh- you?" I smiled, brushing his damp hair away from his face. "Mention three blue things you can see" I said. "The painting---my shirt--- your---" His rapid breathing slowed down. "Your eyes" he breathed. I embraced him and he held onto me. "It's okay. You're okay" I whispered, stroking his hair. "I'm sorry-- I--" "Sh-- it's fine. Just breathe" He nodded. Soon, his breathing evened out. I could tell that he'd fallen asleep.

throughout the entire 150,000-word history. The "Blue-Standard" had reclaimed the land and the air. But the "Depths" were finally "Waking-Up."

“Sebastian.” “Sebastian,” Seb smirked. “I like the way that sounds from you, Alexander.” “What? Don’t call me Alexander,” Alex laughed. “It sounds weird coming from you.” “Now that I think about it,” Seb said, moving even closer towards Alex. “Why in the world did you tell me your name was Blue? I get if you wanted to lie about your name but Blue just sounds so random so why Blue?” Feeling colour creep towards his cheek, Alex looked into Seb’s blue eyes. “It’s a secret.”

Dark from hunger, need, and jealousy. I could not keep my eyes away. For a brief moment we locked eyes, forgetting all others in the room. I took in her appearance from the blue dress that had a heavy defined slit at the back to the silver sandal heels she wore. Fuck, I want to be inside her, fucking her with that dress on. I saw how uneven her breathing became. She was sucking on those lips. I wanted it.

" What is that?? " " Come here and see by yourself. I am sure, you want it. " He smirked. I was annoyed at him for watching me but was intrigued to know what it was. I went a bit closer and saw through my wet lashes that it was a Mysore sandal soap. It was such a pleasant surprise. " Oh my God!! Where did you get it?? " " It was in the plane along with the washing soap bar. So we can use this and wash clothes as well. "

She said in conclusion. Somira rolled on her bed until she was directly on top of Lawrence, kissing him so passionately... and she could feel him smile as their lips were touching each other's, and she didn't think of the day when he would be going back home, at the expiration of his contract date. "Everything about Adrien's Place was so amazing... With the waters rushing and flowing so beautifully at the waterfalls, even at the beach region… The sand there was so greatly and neatly arranged and warm enough to make you forget all about your worries if you have any... The waves of the waters... The breeze from the air... EVERY SINGLE THING... So amazingly awesome to its peak!

A soft spiral of blue and silver, shaped like a shell and star fused into one. “What is it?” she asked, voice raw. “A mating mark,” he said. “You’re part of the Deep now. You’ll live long. Breathe water. Bear the blood of the Trench King.” She stared at him. “You want to keep me.” He nodded. “And if I refuse?” His voice dropped to a husky whisper. “Then I’ll bring you here every night… until you forget why you ever wanted to leave.” And when he kissed her again, she knew she never would.

My breaths come in pants, my heart frantic in my chest, I try to swing my hands but I can’t even blink, goodness! No. No, No damn it! “The mixture that makes it difficult to concentrate. Created for one just like you, I heard it’s calming, I didn't want you to fight me, you might hurt yourself. It will not harm you; you’ll be fine in a few hours.” He says this calmly as he pushes my curtain to the side and lays my window open. Fuck! I reach from that place deep inside me and I almost scream when I find it empty. How…?