Indoraptor X Blue Novels & Stories

A guy with tattoos on his arms and green eyes says. "Shut up, Damien." A girl says. Oh, so his name is Damien. "What?! I like him." Damien says. "Who are you?" The girl with blonde hair asks us, her eyes lingering on Alex a little while longer. "Who are you?" I ask her. "Oh, Okay. I am Mia, and this is Damien and this is Vlad." She says and smiles genuinely. The guy, Vlad, has a scar on his eyebrow. I nod at him and he nods back.

After quite a few moves Nezeira, along with a witty fighting tactic managed to slice off the beasts head. Yihan, stood like a statue, his heart thumped against his chest at a dangerous speed. His eyes were glued to this woman, or vampire. He thought to himself, “So it was you. I saw you back then. But, the eyes? How are they blue? ……….who are you?” Security men poured in swiftly and surrounded Nezeira. She sheathed away her sword, went up to the in-charge and showed the royal i-card. Then she spoke,

Indie instructs as she sticks a small dagger into a potof burning coals. “Hold him” Indie commands as she picks up a scalpel. Zayne, Tate, Noah and Colin spring up to hold down each of his hands an legs, pressing down on his shoulder and hips to keep him in place. I stand rooted at a spot as the healer gets to work. As she moves I see a small cut on his side, distracted by the larger wounds on his chest, it had escaped my notice. Thick dark blood, almost black coats the wound. It smells wrong.

"It cannot be light-blue. The shade must be darker, like cobalt blue, navy blue, or... indigo blue. " Her mouth curled into a mischievous grin, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Indigo blue! Let's go with indigo blue! It could be just perfect! We could order indigo flowers for the decorations and mix them with some white, and it will look amazing!" She giggled, searching through her catalog to show me what she had in mind. The pictures she showed me presented amazing flower arrangements and fancy table settings. My lips rushed to form a smile as I saw the gentle mix of white and deep, vivid blue. I instinctively knew these colors suited him—they suited us.

She hadn't told me anything “Just that. She wanted to know why. That’s when I linked you. And what is with the sudden need to show off her scars.” I shrug my shoulders because that had taken me by surprise too. Even more so when Blue pulled off her top and walked around in just a sports bra and shorts. Not caring that all her scars were on show. It wasn't like her at all. “Swear to me Xander, Swear that this isn’t some game of yours.” He looks me in the eye. Without blinking, “I swear.” “Let me speak to her.” I head out of his bedroom. Blue’s voice could be heard travelling through the house. She was sitting in the office with Jack. Blue had changed out of the sportswear into a tee and jogge

We turned and walked the other way to the elevator. I could not help but steal glances now and again. The difference between them was exaggerated at that point. Blue was so small I was afraid he would just slip. Hendrix had him up, near his shoulder area. The way Blue just curled up on Hendrix, I had never seen him like this, his mouth on his shirt, seeing some drool escape to Hendrix’s shirt. I panicked a little, not helping my sweating palms.

Adir place the hair on Castus palm " You're my friend and that's hard to be" "You're saying all of this because you don't know what happened,the Dotedrins killed a lot of witches back then,they thought they'd the supreme power over everything"Castus exhale tired of repeating himself"The hair is blue" "Blue?are you sure it's blue?" " Yes, it's color..."Castus pause. "Your dream" "The girl hair is also blue now don't tell me this is a coincidence" " It is but you didn't even see the girl face because it's blurry"Castus utter " I know it's rare for someone to have a natural blue hair but..."

I will make the Greek gods jealous that such beauty who talked about their appearance is snatched from them, quivering under the intensity of a mortal It was almost time for the event and I, for the first time since 3 AM, laid eyes on my Chocolate. She had this beautiful blue satin silk gown on. It had a very provocative layout. It was a sleeveless dress. It showed off her cleavage, the waist was defined, and her hips looked precise. She did represent "Everything Blue." Electrifying, radiant, and provocative. She showed me how much of a weakling she can make me. My eyes went dark. Dark from hunger, need, and jealousy.

So there was no way the next Blue Team member would be able to deal with Orange Monk. Soon, the next Blue Team member walked to the centre of the stadium. He was a handsome man, just like Blue Mantis. But he was slightly taller than Blue Mantis and had a stocky build. “The next representative for the Blue Team, the powerful Strength Type Thrasher, Musclehead, is here!” Peter shouted loudly. The crowd quickly erupted into cheers as they tried to encourage Musclehead. Although they knew that Musclehead was weaker than Orange Monk, they were hoping for a miracle.