Fanfiction Bluey Novels & Stories

Charles had stolen her dream, her idea and her special name and he had given it to the child he had made with Rosina instead. Mrs. Emily noticed that Bianca had drifted away into her thoughts. She smirked as a little girl came rushing to her side. "Grandmother!" Blue called out, her little bikini completely wet from the water. "Are you having so much fun, Blue?" Mrs. Emily asked, putting extra strength on the name just to hurt Bianca even more. Little Blue looked at Bianca briefly, not caring who the stranger was. She turned back to her grandmother. "I want you to come with me to see how I dive in that waterfall!" she said, giggling with excitement.

"Happy birthday, Sapphira!" "Oh, thank you, El. You shouldn't have!" Sapphira blushed as her closest friend bounced over with a silver-wrapped parcel and the most obnoxious hot pink balloons. "Don't be silly. You're only 18 once, Sapph!" She winked, flicking her brown curls over her shoulder.

The way he didn’t flinch when he looked at me. Most people, when they talk to me, look through me. But Blue? He looked at me. Claire dropped her tray beside mine in the cafeteria and leaned in like she had a secret. “So, rumor has it, Blue was expelled from his last school.” I blinked. “Expelled?” “Yeah. Some fight. Broke a kid’s nose. They say it was over a guy.” My heart stuttered. “A guy?” “Mhm.” Claire chewed on a fry. “You know what that means.”

Her safety and well being are very important to me. I carried the weight of this tragic tale for years, protecting the secret of Blue's true lineage as Mabel and Winter's daughter. Blue grew up in a loving environment, completely unaware of her heritage. Blue's childhood could have been remarkably ordinary had it not been for the tragedy of her father's passing. His loss left her emotionally scarred, transforming her into a solemn young woman who rarely smiled until she crossed paths with Troy. Seeing her regain her happiness was a source of joy, but I could not help but feel a sense of worry for her. It was obvious that she had begun to search for information about her past, a path that had

Bluey yelled happily as she spotted me and the other followed. I am holding her in a hug while also holding Thompson, who is carrying Kai. I kissed them all on the cheeks before I crunched down, and they followed me. “What are you making?” I can see the drawing in the book and ask. Bluey frowned as she looked down at the book before handing it to me. What I saw almost broke my heart. “Mummy has left us again, right Dad?” She asked, looking into the perfect picture she had created. The one that has her mother, her brother, and I, and then she and little Kai.

Marian had spun on her heel, they had reached the borderland between the infants and tweens clothing, a tauntingly wide aisle. “But not yet?” “Blue…” “He’s not as awful as you think,” “You may have been too young to remember how serious his arrest was, but I wasn’t.” Blue turned on her heel, leaving her mother standing on the cusp of childhood purgatory. She returned to the male infant clothing. “Blue…” “I’m not mad,” She glanced to her mother, retrieving the same train sweater in a powder yellow. She quite liked the red and dandelion together. Wished she could find one in her size. Snorted quietly at the thought. “I get it.”

“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

Her eyes widen “My God! you’re pretty, and those contacts. You must tell me where you ordered them. So cool! What shade is that? I must have one!” Now that I can see her, she has the same light blue eyes as her brother. “Stop bothering her, you absolutely do not have to answer that,” he says the last part to me. I simply smile at them, not knowing what to say. She scoffed. “Nice to meet you, Alina!” The girl leaves a moment later, her attention on another rack of clothes behind me. “So you didn’t answer, when I can see you again” Er… I try to think of a way to let him down easily. Where I’m from we’re not allowed to hang around mortals and I don’t know how Zayne feels about it. I’m still try

Please? Me: Stop using the puppy eyes. It’s manipulation. Bluey: It's working though. Yes? Me: Fine. You’re lucky you have a good face. Bluey: See you tomorrow then. Don't die of boredom watching vampires. 🦇 Me: Fuck off. Going back to my movie. I tossed the phone onto the bed, feeling a weird, hollow sense of peace. Bluey was safe, he was stupid, and he was the exact kind of distraction I needed to stop the shaking in my hands.

“Gosh, Billie. I wasn't being serious.” “Brooklyn!” She whines, hand ready to go into her hair until I catch it. Squeezing her hands, I stare into her eyes. “Trust me, okay?” She nods, biting her lips as she takes a deep and long breath. I squeeze her hand again before releasing it. Just then, Fiona steps outside of the room. “All ready. Are you ready?” She asks Billie, smiling broadly. Her wide and happy smile is doing the opposite. I'm sure what her scientist mind thinks of right now is breaking yet another record. Blueblood makes people pregnant. I can imagine the headline and wolves begging for my blood.