Julian Blue Lock Novels & Stories

The Gamma's mate, Hunter, winked. "Oh, ignore them, Sapphira. They're just salty because Irina has been bossing them around all week." Beta Declan's mate, Kate, tucked her arm through Sapphira's and led her over to the mini-bar. Kate had her short black hair spiked up, and she had kohled around her dark eyes. Her leather jacket was worn and faded in places, her boots scuffed and dirty. Sapphira couldn't imagine her at a parents' evening with Torin.

One of these days we would have another beautiful baby brother. Julian followed behind Mikaela and kissed each mate swiftly before taking up head of the table, Paislee running in behind him. Blonde curls framed her angelic face. But like the rest of us, she had blue eyes for days. We were a family filled with nothing but blue orbs and freckles. "Now we are only missing Elijah and Maxwell before we can start out this morning the correct way," Julian announced.

I'll finish up with these ones Blue: alright mother At this time, the guards felt lazy and went to stay outside. Out of the three guards, two fell asleep while the other one just sat down eating. Blue got to her room and took everything she had. All her seashell collection and everything that she got with Rainbow. She knew the guards won't allow her to take them all so she hid them among the other things that they will allow. She moved over to her to table and saw the song book she got from ma'am Shell's library there.

CHAPTER TWO I struggled against his hand on my mouth but he was insistent. In the end I went limp in his arms and he slowly released his grip on my mouth. He waited till the murderer had moved away from my family's death table, then turned to me. I stared at his features in momentary awe: his eyes were big and bright and blue, almost electric in their intensity. The eyes of an inexperienced man who hadn't yet seen the rougher side of life; probably nineteen or twenty years old, not much older than me. His coal-black hair was plaited in cornrows, each strand falling to his shoulders. His skin was tan, which was a rarity in this cold climate. And he was staring at me the way I knew I was stari

Hello everyone, Happy reading! -♡ Juliana stepped slowly in front of the mirror, checking her appearance one more time. After making sure her hair was neatly styled, she adjusted the collar of her light blue blouse. The silky fabric felt soft against her skin, giving off an air of elegance that suited her evening's activities. Her face was adorned with a touch of light make-up, highlighting her brown eyes that exuded tenderness.

Adam pressed, dissatisfaction creeping into his voice. Julian frowned, unsure what else his boss was expecting. “Well, their appearance is unique. It’s odd for them to have blue eyes when Ms. Evelyn is a native of New Santerra.” As he spoke, something clicked in Julian’s mind, and he chuckled nervously. “Now that I think about it, Liam looks a lot like—” The realization struck him mid-sentence. Julian froze, his words trailing off as he turned to look at Adam, who sat with a stormy expression.

"Tell me it’s just another one of Jonathan’s fake security locks!" Julian didn't answer right away. He was down on his knees beside Leo’s cradle, his cracking data-pad held in trembling hands while he frantically swiped through lines of raw biological code. His face was completely drained of color, his lower lip quivering so violently he had to bite down on it until blood trickled onto his chin.

" Let's get to the matter I called you here for." " Tell me already. I can't stand being with you." I ignored that comment and continued. " I'm here to give you a warning. It's actually for your daughter. Julian holds a long grudge against her and all he wants is her blood. He is out for it and he is planning to attack her at the Luna ceremony that is going to be held at the Blue Moon Pack. I can't go into detail because I don't have time. I could be followed right now. I did my part. Whether you believe it or not, it's up to you."

“I created a lotion, but I haven’t run it under a microscope yet. Blue thought it was good enough and, oh, God, it was just a little bit. He only put it on the back of his hand, but he’s passed out.” “Where are you now?” I asked as I glanced to Cillian. “Penelope’s,” Kenzie answered. “And you’ve seen Blue. He’s not a small guy. I’m going to need help getting him detoxed. If it’s anything like what Cillian went through, it won’t be pretty.” “You need to get over there with Torque,” I told Cillian. “We don’t need Torque thinking this was done intentionally.” “I doubt he’ll think that, but if Kenzie is right, Blue’s in for a wild ride,” Cillian said. He kissed my cheek, then hurried out of the