Invincible Blue Suit Comic Novels & Stories

And the way Boss Blue stared at Doc Martinez, it is as if the Doctor has something bad up his sleeves. This has always been his actions whenever he sees me talking with Doc Martinez. And it is quite really weird… Boss Blue has always been so protective of me whenever Doc Martinez was around. It is as if Doc Martinez is a criminal that will attack me anytime. Like someone whom I can’t trust because in his premonition, he can clearly see Doc Martinez killing me alive. At some point, I started to get creepy by the way Boss Blue reacted. It is too much to process. He doesn't look normal in my eyes any longer. He looked so obsessed with me

I can do so much more now Me: explain more Blue : well, my tail and hair changed while I was underwater. And the new look came with new powers. I could make anything happen. That's why I could make us invisible when we came to you Me: wow, awesome. I was wondering too. This is really amazing Blue : can you believe I made Rainbow and I appear in Stirling within two minutes Me: whoah, can you get me a blueberry pie? She laughed and it appeared immediately Me: OMG.......

It was the suit that Damon had worn back when he had been the speedster Spartan. The last time he had worn it was when he, Carol and Nick had gone up against Trevor Brandon, the now dead criminal who at the time had captured him and stolen his speed which he had then defied the laws of nature with by creating an unspeakable monster that would result in the death of the Blue Streak. Now, there he stood, looking at the suit and with it flashes of memories rushing back into his mind.

“And Alpha Devant ordered for his death when the mad king found out about Ahbaya’s secret group.” She was beginning to sound testy, whiney even. But who wouldn’t when you’ve found out that your mate, your future partner in life had been fucking another woman in the sideliness. I understand her, painfully so. But I’ve seen Blue. I know who he is and I’ve encountered him a couple of times when I was still one of Ahbaya’s boys. Blue was tall with a lean muscular frame. His eyes were as blue as the ocean and his silver long hair reached down to his back.

“Go through my wardrobe, little storm. Take anything you want. Something light, poison’s not fully out of your system, and I want you comfortable. Or you can come as you are. I won’t complain.” Smug bastard. Still, I grumbled my way over to his wardrobe, Blue hopping along behind me, snorting little dragon laughs. His closet was a whole room, black and silver suits, crisp shirts, silk pajamas, a few things that definitely belonged on the set of a dangerous, sexy movie. I yanked a white shirt from the rack, one of those crisp, oversized things and pulled it over my head. It fell to mid-thigh, swallowing me whole, smelling like Dax and faintly like blood and expensive cologne. Blue circled my

" I missed you, too. There were times during this mission that I might not come back alive and see any of you. And was scared that you might not even find my body. " " Shut up!! I know you would have come back at any cost. My twin is the strongest of all. " He said hugged me. "Thank you, and sorry, that you had to face the wrath of everyone, Gaurvi, Siddh, Dad, and Gautam uncle. If you want you can take out the frustration on me. Beat me as much as you want. I will not raise my hand. " I assured him. " Don't worry, I will take my revenge, but not like this. You are immune to punches. I will irritate you with my new friend."

"It's okay. I can't say it makes sense, but I will try to be out of trouble. Be a bigger person in all of this..." "You guys should get a room." A very unfamiliar voice boomed not far from us and I felt Verzi tensing. They slowly untangled themselves from me and stood protectively by my side, inching closer and closer to me. I glanced up at the intruder who busted out the bubble to find a guy in a three-piece grey suit with a red mask on. His eyes were a very deep shade of blue and I am sure he had contacts, there are no such blue eyes in this world. He was lean, a bit shorter than the twins who were bulky, and hand an eagle tattoo protruding on his neck, its wings spreading right from his A

But Blue suddenly transformed, a confident smile adorning his face, as if he had emerged victorious. "Fine. You'll see." Alpha Blue's gaze turned towards Onel, who stood before him, draped in a coat offered by a willing alpha. The touch of Onel's back sent shivers down Blue's spine, revealing a texture that defied expectations. His thoughts raced, witnessing the delicate beauty before him—a body that defied conventional notions of masculinity, tender and pristine. Amidst the crowd, a hushed silence fell as Onel cleared his throat, ready to address Blue directly.

He was no match for the brothers, who were not only bigger than him but happened to be two. “Stop!” I held on to Blue's hand. “You are hurting him!” He stopped and turned to face me. A gasp left my mouth as I let go of his arm and took a step back. Blue looked murderous. His eyes had turned into a complete golden colour, which I knew might be because of the fluorescent light. But at that moment, it seemed like I was looking into the eyes of another man — a monster. “Was this why you didn't come to us?” He demanded, his voice deeper than ever. It sounded more like the rumbling of thunder on a stormy night.

Zayn nodded silently, not offering much in response. The meeting tonight wasn’t one he was looking forward to. Mr. Blue had asked for it. A man known in the underworld for being ruthless, unpredictable, and oddly quiet. Some said he had no soul left. Others said he sold it for power, some even said he was a replica of Zayn. Whatever the truth was, Zayn didn’t like the man, and he isn't also afraid of him and definitely didn’t trust him. Mr. Blue claimed to have information about the traitor within the Obsidian Summit. That alone had made Zayn accept the meeting. But everything about it felt off. it's was too sudden and convenient. And the fact that Mr. Blue was Mikhail’s cousin made it worse