Emesis Blue Characters Novels & Stories

“How many people have you killed, Blue... Iris?” Her eyes suddenly widened, lips parted, then she gulped, but the gun remained pressed against my groin. “H-how d-did you know?” Her question was hesitant and wary. Huh! I could distract her. “My mom had a flower shop. Of all the flowers, she chose iris to bring home every day and placed it in my room. As annoying as it is, I liked the blue one. Your eyes are blue like an iris flower. They remind me of her.”

He knew such information must not be out publicly. When Leonard reached his room, midnight time was already crossed. The ritual took place during the Blue Moon only as they mentioned. Iris's body was burning with a high fever. The sudden rise of temperature in her body made him call Dr. Amber. Amber who was sleeping peacefully with her partner had to run towards Alpha's mansion where she met with the new surprise. Iris was lying unconscious and Agnes was cleaning the wound on her neck. Once she was done Leonard motioned his finger to carry on her work. She took the pale girl's wrist in her hand and checked her already dying pulse.

Cilyna thought before throwing the vampire she had been tussling with into a witch running towards her. "Blue Moon shifters! I've heard of them but I thought they were only myth." Jake, Ciaran's beta, spoke up through the link. "They rank with the hybrid. All eradicated before given the chance for life." Ciaran said. Two howls broke through the air, loud and clear. Somehow Cilyna knew it was her children. With their howls, all the vampires in the area feel to the ground curling in on themselves before turning to ash were the lay. Cilyna could see that Ciaran's huge white wolf was struggling to stay standing, whimpering and pawing at his ears. As the silence enveloped then again, Cilyna looke

A Code Blue in the emergency department means a patient's heart has stopped and every pair of hands in the building is wanted. The president cut his own report off mid-sentence and sent me down to the resuscitation. The charge nurse was already prepping my gown at a run, saving every second she could find. And a first-year resident, three months on the job, was standing in front of the procedure-room doors with a printout from the pharmacy in his hand. He put it to me in front of everyone. "Dr. Hale, sixty ampoules of anesthetic went out of your department in March. Did you take them out and sell them? "The head of cardiothoracic surgery, doing something that filthy? Sixteen years in t

Emmy always manages to provide a type of comfort I haven't felt in years. "You're okay. I'm here for you, always," she whispers. "I know. Thank you," She lets go of me and presses a kiss to my forehead a moment later. She pushes her chair back to the microscope, giving me a little space. She always says that it's so I know she's here but that she won't coddle me or suffocate me with affection. "Smirnov's buying me boba," I tell her, running a hand through my hair.

“But you have a pack that will ride and die for you.” “Just in case you've not realized, the reason I'm not yet dead is because of the fear you've successfully instilled in several of these people.” I said, swallowing hard. She left my embrace and went to get two cups of wine. She sat on my legs again and handed over a cup of wine to me. “This is cheers to enjoying all the time we have left, which is hopefully several years.” Blue said, and we emptied our cups. “I have to go to the company tomorrow to address the pills, and then hand them over to our test subjects.” Blue said with a sigh.

In fact, she secretly liked the gentlemanly nature of Emmet, who has ever been respectful and well-mannered, something Nezeira admires in people. "Yes, sorry, I don't fit well in gatherings like this.", Nezeira apologized. "It's alright, I like peaceful places too, like this one," Emmet said looking at Nezeira with the utmost affection, something she never reciprocated. Perhaps for Emmet, she didn't have to. Her straight, seemingly emotionless face appeals more to him. He stood beside her and asked, "Princess, your eyes. Why it is blue rather than red? As far as we all know vampires have red eyes."

He curses himself for not developing the Moon Candy better, even though he has done a lot for a pack only six years old. Shortly, they reach the room where Blue is staying with a maid looking after her. As soon as they open the door and Blue spots them, she jumps off the bed, ignoring her favorite TV show as she makes her way towards them. She moves past Kookie, throwing her arms open to Elias, who picks her up. “Ouch!” Kookie comments, placing a hand on her chest. “Did you miss Uncle Elias?” Elias asks, and Blue nods. The maid bows briefly before turning to leave, and Kookie dismisses her.

> Never. --- The next day, Blue came over after school. No sneaking. No back doors. He walked through the front door with a bag of chips in one hand and a movie in the other. My mom met him in the kitchen. They stared at each other for a second too long. Then she smiled. “You must be Blue.” “You must be Elias’s mom.” She extended a hand. “Call me Joy.” He shook it, careful, like she might break him. And then she said, “You like lemon squares?”

The big, tall, blue monster was seen fighting against four scorpion demons which were showing their true forms in four gigantic scorpions. “Isn’t that Hanny? Our Hanny Lin Rosenda?” Sumico was seen gasping for her breath. She pointed at the young lady still squatting on the floor. “Oh, for Venus’ sake… You’re damn right, Sumico…” Evania was also seen gasping for her breath. “The big, blue monster… Isn’t that a yaksha, Evania?” Sumico drew her conclusion looking at the big, blue monster standing in front of their best friend. “I think you’re right...” Evania agreed to her best friend’s conclusion.