Grand Blue Faces Novels & Stories

’’ He began, I held my breath. Gray Vampires were regular Vampires whose eye color ranged from black to gray. I frowned, Brian had crimson eyes, did that mean he was different or was that the eye color for Hybrid Vampires? I mean his natural eye color was blue, a color for Hybrid Werewolves? I shook my head, clearing it off of the thoughts and turned my attention to Earl instead.

Both men formed into black smoke and fused into one. A giant face with great authority appeared. It was as domineering as Chase was. "It's your honor to die at our hands, young man." The giant face had the features of Barnabas and Sykes. Both their voices spoke at the same time. It was extremely eerie. Greedy Wolf swung down at them, and the black smoke formed into a shield to block the attack. It vanished after that. Chase made Greedy Wolf reappear with a notion. Unlike its previous appearance, this time, numerous Greedy Wolves appeared in every direction to swing down on the giant face.

followed by words in the giant language, which I couldn’t understand at all. Blue suddenly opened his eyes. “Someone called me?” “Ah, yes.” I hid to the side, feeling guilty. Blue stood up and quickly walked toward the direction of the call. It was a group of female giants he had mentioned before coming to Mimir Spring. Although the aesthetic standards between our races were vastly different, I could still tell that these women were considered beautiful among giants.

The screams gave way to a low, continuous growl that vibrated through the very floor. Where Nate had been, a wolf now stood. It was the most beautiful and terrifying thing Kieran had ever seen. Its fur was a silky, shimmering midnight blue, a color Kieran had never seen in any wolf, ever. White wolves were rare, legends whispered about them. But blue? It was unprecedented, a color stolen from the deep night sky just before true darkness fell. Yet, this breathtaking beauty was marred, as if the transformation had been stopped midway. Jagged, pitch-black streaks, covered the entire left side of its powerful body, a stark, violent contrast to the luminous blue.

' I ask Bruno. He smiles a weird wolfy smile. 'Because you are a Gray wolf, you have a glowing aura surrounding you and it is baby blue. It is something none of us have ever seen before. But your coloring and your visible aura mean something. I just can't remember what it is.' I smiled to myself. I'm not sure if that is a good thing or a bad thing.

GRACE Whatever trance he had found himself in broke just as fast as he fell into it. He was quick to catch me up again, matching my stride as best as he could, "No-one has ever mentioned my eyes before." I shrugged, "So no-one finds it weird that they're purple sometimes and a honey brown others." "Yours turn obsidian at times and then they turn to this bluish gray," he pointed out. It made me feel a little less awkward that I had put so much time into analyzing his eyes because clearly he did the same.

Grandpa revealed. "Zeus? Is that all you can come up with, Grandpops? Your pranks aren't going to work on me. Is it Halloween here?" I asked skeptically. "It's not a prank," the cute boy said. Suddenly, Grandpa closed his eyes and opened them again. His slicked-back hair became spiky, and the color changed from black to white with sparks flying around it. His eyes changed to blue, and his skin started glowing. He looked so different.

Blake added, making Grandpa relax a bit. “Good, one less thing to worry about.” Grandpa shot out a bright crackle of light at a wolf that was about to attack Stella from behind. Her wolf wasn’t as strong as it once was with Stella’s older body, hindering its strength. Still, she was beautiful with fur as white snow that contained shades of light purple and sunset kissed pinks. I had never seen anything like it.

Zuri, like the crazy ass bitch that she is, snickers and quickly downs her glass of wine. Duke’s lips twitch in a wicked smirk that he’s trying so hard to hide. Grandma Alice’s face lights up in a devious grin and Aunt Ophelia’s eyes are as wide as saucers. Sharon and Sheila stare at me with pure disgust while Grandpa looks confused as hell. And Bhyron… If looks could kill, I’d be deposited in an urn and floating down a freezing cold river by now. Bhyron’s glare is… frosty. His eyes are as dark as the night sky on a blizzard night and it sends chills straight to my bones.

“ What the heck? You want to decapitate my dick? “ Chad exclaimed as he exposed his face. Maria was shocked, of course she did a terrible job. Chad went static when he recognised who the girl was, it was the giant baby color Blue. “ It's you. “ Maria was face to face with the image of Chad Macmiller. Not once in the competition had she seen his face. Chad had a ripped face, muscular and finely lined. His jawbone was sharp and majestic, to die for. He had full, carved brows and a deep blue eyes that she could get forever lost gazing into. She staggered backwards, “ I'm sorry Mr Macmiller. “