Fuzzy Blue Monster Novels & Stories

Yanyan said, so at the same time, the monkeys howled, obviously not agreeing with what he said. “Iww! That sounds like a foul, you know I'm the most handsome of us all,” Blue said arrogantly. Because it added another one, that's why the typhoon is not disappearing in the Philippines, he is its Source. "Are you sure? C'mon, man you're just dreaming, you should stop that," dark asked irritably but blue just winked at him with a grin. "No, I'm not, why?" Blue asked with a smile on his face, he thought it would be nice to tell him. I just shook my head and secretly laughed.

I'm so excited that I'm getting hard just thinking about the scene that will occur in a few minutes. Jessblue is a goddess all on her own with the body all female Bampires wish they had! She is beautiful in all ways imaginable. She is not your ordinary everyday Bampire that roams around Bluestoria. She is like no other female that I’ve seen. She has big voluptuous breasts with a thickness of beautiful curves you can only imagine.

That was especially true for Blue Mushroom, who was confident earlier but chickened out at the last minute. He had made harsh remarks on Twitter earlier. Yet, he now picked up the microphone and shifted uncomfortably in front of the camera. Despite the eager cheers in the arena, Blue Mushroom only left a somewhat disappointing remark. "Please go easy on us, SUN. We can't bear another blow from your intense sunbeams." Half of the cheers in the arena died down. Most fans weren't expecting Blue Mushroom to say such a thing. He was supposed to deliver an insulting, witty burn and not plead for mercy. He even said please.

Her eyes widened when she saw the long and thick fur of the monster she had only just seen. “W-What is this?” her trembling lips uttered. Jelca lifted her stare. Now she was able to see the face of the monster. It had blue eyes that were both angry and manipulative; fangs as sharp as if they had just been sharpened; a large face and a long nose that blows warm air, but is scary. “Owoooooooooh!” howled the monster while it was lifting his gaze to the full moon. “G-God, s-save me!” she prayed.

________Some minutes earlier… Stephen and Jessica stood at their spot as they waited for the blue moon to come. The moon began turning blue bit by bit, and suddenly it was fully blue!! Every human who saw the moon were amazed, little did they know that it was a bad sign for others… The blue moon shone brightly, and it began burning the werewolf and vampires. Stephen and Jessica directed their palms, where the mark was, towards the moon and the light of the blue moon shone to their direction as they absorbed the ray in their palm. “Aah!! It burns” Jessica said in tears…

“I didn’t get the chance to thank you.” Her breath shook. “Thank me? You kissed me without my permission,” she whispered. “You scared me. And now—now you’re here? Why? What do you want from me?” The corner of his mouth tilted, almost amused. “So you know who I am.” “You’re Adriano Greco,” she said, her voice trembling. “The monster people talk about.” He took another step closer. “Monster?” he repeated softly. “That’s what they call me?”

It was from an old series that had been popular two years back. “I spotted this blind box while passing a shop. Weren’t you into this kind of thing?” Ben’s tone was offhand. I stared at the plushie. He remembered it wrong. Mikayla was the one with a thing for blind boxes. Two years ago, Mikayla bought an entire case of blind boxes, desperate to get the hidden edition. She dumped the plushies all over the floor once she was done. I was simply there to pick up after her. Ben took it that I loved the plushies.

I turned away from her, my hand smoothing over my cleanly shaven head. “You aren't going to help me find Violet?” Her words wobbled. “I’ll find your daughter, Iris. But it's not healthy for either of us to be around each other alone. Do you want me to ask for anyone in particular to be assigned to you?” “Monster seems nice.” “Yeah, thought you might go for the golden boy.” My words dripped with bitterness. “I'll talk to Fang and make it happen.” *** “Cyber?” I peered around the two club girls who were crowding on either side of me, to stare up at Monster’s face. He looked back at me, unblinking.

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.

It's like the supernatural cracked something open in my brain, and now, even when I'm surrounded by humans, I can't stop seeing monsters. Halfway through class, the door opens, and a tall guy steps in. He has brown hair and blue eyes. He’s probably late because of traffic or life or both. He's handsome in that effortless way, the kind that makes everyone pause for a second. He scans the room, spots the empty seat beside me, and smiles as he walks over. "Hey, sorry," he whispers, sliding into the chair. "Got an extra pen?" "Yeah," I say, rummaging through my bag. When our fingers brush as I hand it to him, my stomach knots.