Halsey Blue Novels & Stories

She knew that there was going to be a lot of talk about her back in the office and decided if she was going to be getting looks, then she might as well dress the part. Hailey sorted through the closet once again, this time not failing to screen through Ciara's dresses for something that could leave a bold statement of her presence and arrival. Soon enough, Hailey caught the sight of a sea blue wrap up dress. With the perfect length, slit and bold colour, Hailey was pretty much won over.

“Mmm, and you are as dazzling as ever in that stunning green gown.” Haley frowns. “I wanted to wear a blue one for you, but the alpha requested the beta family to wear green.” “Why did you want blue?” I ask, just trying to make conversation. The more she talks, the more time we kill. “Is it not your favorite color?” She asks, looking over her shoulder at an awkwardly standing Ivy who is trying to pretend not to see us getting cozy. “No, it is. The pure aqua blue of the ocean or an ice storm,” I tell her. The exact color of Ivy’s eyes when she laughs.

She’s irritated, fuck, I love it already. We went down and I sat on the couch, Azrael opened it with a sly smile on his face. I'm curious too, a lot because that Halsey written on it is so damn compelling. I eyed, Azrael what it is, but he sure is a true bastard, I'm turning into a fool as every second passes by. “Darling… no poison please…” I smiled looking at Halsey and she clanked the pan against the wall, wow, I love her temper already. “Sugar will be enough poison for a diabetic leech like you…” she sneered at me.

Always moving forward. I send a gift. A small watercolor painting of the Amalfi Coast from a local artist. And a note. You deserve white if you want white. You deserve everything. But blue sounds perfect. Blue is healing. Blue is honest. Blue is new beginnings. Congratulations on yours. The seventh postcard arrives in March. Their wedding photo. Layla in a blue dress. Smiling. Really smiling. Not performing. Just happy.

Feeling giddy, Mikayla put on the bracelet and did a little spin for the guests. Cory let out a whistle. “Ben, this must have cost you a pretty penny.” Ben grinned. “All that matters is that Mikayla loves it.” Turning around, Ben walked toward me. He held a smaller carton and passed it to me. “This one’s for you, Kaycee.” I set my drink down and took the box. The packaging was very basic, without even a seal sticker. I peeked inside and found a generic blind-box plushie. It was from an old series that had been popular two years back.

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.

It's better to get failure then to just sit ideally and wait for the things to end on its own. The time of separation with him might end up putting me in depression or giving me a heart attack which I really don't want so I have to work really hard and take him with me where no one could find us, where there is just the two of us. He waved his hands before completely disappearing out of my sight. Should I just follow him and stay for the night? It might seem like a very good idea for now but if that really happens I might end up doing something with him which I probably should not... at least for now. I ran from there as I really might end up stalking him and... AHEM!!! It must be because o

I knew she would listen. I ran into work, dodging past the bleary-eyed morning shoppers and exhausted-looking mothers. The sun was just pulling itself out of the horizon, making its tedious trek up the sky to give us light for the day. I felt its weak glow on my back before it disappeared behind a cloud. The second I arrived, I saw Adeia near the entrance immediately. She was wearing a pale blue dress that reached past her ankles. It trailed lightly on the floor behind her and in my opinion, she looked like a goddess. It suited her perfectly.

It was nice before I was taking a deep breath and all I can smell was Tim’s cologne. It was a cheap one but it was complimenting his signature scent and natural allure just fine. I think I might want to feel his blood on my mouth one of these days. God, I should have refrained from thinking that. Because if I wanted this marriage to work, I have to make sure that Timothy will never found out about my secret of being a Blue Blood. Ever.

“Alright, alright. You’re serious about this. I’ll ask around. Maybe Rhonda or Robbie has a contact. One of them’s bound to know someone who reads the weather.” Raven perked up. “You’d do that?” “Of course,” Cullen said, shrugging. Raven rolled his eyes. “Right. I’ll be sure to leave a cryptic voicemail reminder. You always forget.” Cullen chuckled. “Or better yet, just send him my way when you get the number. Tell them to find me at Blue Heavens. You know, my work address.” Cullen gave him a skeptical look. “Blue Heavens? That’s what you’re calling it now?”