Jane Wu Blue Eye Samurai Novels & Stories

Upon blasting out those sizzling words, Samantha turned around to me. For the first time in the history of Samantha and Jieve encounters, she looked me in the eyes; her gaze was perfectly horrific, and torridly intimidating. It was brown like her twin brother, Vhynz, but at that moment during our gaze, it turned red. Like fire. Like a burning hot magma boiling on the mouth of a dangerously active volcano.

Blue eyes says gently and suck my fry lips “accepting help doesn’t make you weak Em… it makes you strong… that’s why packs stay together to keep each other strong… let him help you…” I lifted the shirt carefully out and lay on the floor as Blue eyes instructs Samuel what to do over and over as Samuel and I surprressed a few smiles “you need to clean that Em… make sure when you pour it its angled… pour it straight into the wound.” “I have done this before..” Samuel comments after I attempted to clean the wound with a little water that some prisoners passed to us

I turn my head, as well as Blaze. "Ah ... Samantha." Said Blaze with a Ery smile. Maybe this is what Blaze said last night, I have to prepare my self, if he suddenly gets surrounded by women, he's an idol here… hha..even on campus. Then what should I do? On campus, when I faced ordinary humans, I lost badly! How do I have to endure with thousands of werewolf women at the same time. The woman named Samantha is a figure who resembled a Greek goddess who was very beautiful and full. She is tall and well-proportioned, with long, light brown hair. Her face looks cute and sexy at the same time.

Not like me at all, but there I was, completely star-struck. The dark hair and eyebrows, a jawline sharp enough to cut glass, and an ass you could bounce a quarter off—how is anyone supposed to function around that? And his eyes? Blue green like the ocean. I managed to keep it together just enough to talk to Sam instead. He’s funny as hell when he opens up, though he doesn’t say much. Every word that comes out of his mouth is either sharp or hilarious. They make an interesting pair, and I’m already curious to learn more about them.

She kept seeing his blue eyes, always so gentle, but now they were covered with moisture and burned with concern. Even in her warm bed, Samantha couldn't stop shivering. Everything swam before her eyes, every now and then it seemed that she was still in the forest, surrounded by wolves. Tears filled her eyes, and she could not blink them away so as not to lose sight of the animals. They're about to attack her... "I… don't… see them," Sammy said curtly. - Where did they go?...

There’s a brisk chill in the air as winter is drawing to a close, me and twelve other young women and men sit around the training area looking at all the fighting equipment there was an array of training mats, boxing gloves and wooden swords of all sizes. At the age of eighteen you were allowed to train to be a pack warrior and today is our first day of training for The Blue moon pack.

I swung around and started looking for the intrusion right away. As I turned rapidly I noted the incredible speed of the man with gray eyes and long blue hair knotted back. The man was dressed in long, tie-waisted gray pants that reached roughly the ankles. They appear to be close to Killan's grace yet have three times the violence and hardness of the prince. As we drifted in the air, the man who resembled a samurai's eyes narrowed. He immediately draws the blade to slash me as I was distracted from his movements by a silver flash. I ducked the assault, but the movement was so quick that I had no idea where to land.

The gleaming samurai sword rendered them completely helpless. "Where do you think you're going?" Eland asked with a wicked grin. "Do you think you can escape from me, huh?" ***[]*** Sam was trained for five years to fight when there's an intruder. At the age of seven, he was already skilled in using blunt weapons, including a staff. He had mastered the art of incapacitating opponents, even with improvised weapons. And if he were equipped with a knife or pistol, his opponents would undoubtedly be helpless.

“ GURL “ Her dark brown orbs met a pair of bluish orbs. The person smiled at her with a wide grin on her face. “ Sam “ Evelyn squealed, seeing her best friend after so long. Samantha aka Sam, a nineteen-year-old teenager, with blonde hair, and blue eyes, a beautiful girl was she. “ How are you, sweetheart? “ “ Great “ Evelyn’s eyes went towards Mateo who was sitting on the chair, headphones on his ears listening to one of the pop songs. Sam let out a forced fake cough taking Evelyn’s attention. “ Go go dear. I won’t take your time “ Saying that she pushed her toward her boyfriend who was in his world. A smile escaped her lips as she walked towards him, taking slow steps. Standing behind him,

WANTED ALIVE Name: Blue Iris Clayton Age: 24 years old Hair color: Natural blonde Eye color: Blue Height: 163 cm Body type: Slender OFFENSE: Stealing West Colony’s property REWARD: Ten cartons of goods. Protection and be a citizen of West Colony. CONTACT US IMMEDIATELY “Fuck!” Dread bolted through me. “Have you seen that woman?” I stiffened and my hand tightened the hold on the poster. “Excuse me?” I eyed the man beside me. He had thick dark blond hair. Shorter than me in a few inches, but had a few pounds and had deep brown eyes, and there was something in those orbs that gave me unsettling chills. He was wearing a clean shirt for someone who came to trade.