Languid Blue Novels & Stories

Brendan blinked repeatedly and exhaled, “Wow…” “Cheesy, I know.” “No, that was… sweet,” he smiled faintly. “I can relate, kind of.” She smiled, “Yeah?” He nodded, taking a swig of his wine before speaking, “The type of blue I like is in the sky too, I suppose it’s as dusk is fading into the night. That shade of navy blue you get in the sky where the last bit of the sun still touches, but the moon begins to light the sky too… That’s the blue I like.”

Gisella and Gunner stayed back and continue their flirting. Cillian and I stroll to a group of gorgeous ladies, all dressed in elaborately bejeweled dresses of the most stunning shades of blue. Dark blue, baby blue, sky blue, glittery blue, green blue, anything blue. I’m guessing, just like me, they want to pay homage to the Blue Blood Pack, hence the blue gowns.

XANDRIA'S POV I woke from beside him, rolling out of bed. Jonathan woke up and mumbled some incoherent sentences, reaching across the bed and grabbing my pillow. He smelled it, but unsatisfied, threw it over the raiking. He crawled over the blankets and looked at me, his eyes having a mischievous glare to them. His eyes widened suddenly. "Your eyes... They look different. Is that the color of your wolf?" "Azule's eyes are blue, Jonathan. And Azule is completely silent right now. What are talking about?" I say, crossing my arms over my chest. Jonathan's eyes change silver, his wolf connecting with him.

More defined. Color. Deep blue. Not light sky blue. Not icy. But rich. Midnight blue threaded with silver strands that moved like liquid lightning. It wasn’t surrounding him. It was emanating from him. Expanding slightly beyond his shoulders. Flowing upward like smoke and downward like roots anchoring into the ground. Strong. Protective. Ancient. I froze. My breath stalled in my chest. The world seemed to mute slightly. He tilted his head. “What?” he asked quietly. But I wasn’t hearing him fully.

"This. This is the one." It was midnight blue. Not the bright, cheery royal blue Sienna favored, but a deep, rich indigo that looked like the night sky just before a storm. It was velvet, sleek and heavy, with a slit that went dangerously high up the thigh and a neckline that plunged in a V. "Lily, that's... a lot," I said, eyeing the fabric. "It's backless." "Try. It. On." Ten minutes later, I stepped out of the dressing room.

Ahana ****** "Bride In Blue...Bride In blue...Bride In Blue..." I yelled throwing all the newspapers on the floor that had only Anvi in it and the headline stated, "Bride In Blue". I was supposed to be the talk of the town but all I received was a small corner in the newspaper. All the while my marriage was the talk of the town but on my big day that bitch Anvi snatched it from me. I didn't buy a lehnga worth Rupees 40 lakh so that I could get a place in the corner of the newspaper. I wanted to be in the limelight and if not for that stupid girl I would have been on the television.

She did a little twirl, feeling the fabric swish around her legs, and laughed. Avery's gown was a masterpiece of elegance and beauty, capturing the essence of sophistication in every detail. The deep blue color of the dress was the first thing that caught the eye. It was a rich, midnight blue that seemed to shimmer under the light, creating a mesmerizing effect. The color was perfect for Avery, complementing her fair skin and making her eyes stand out with a striking brilliance.

"Blue ." " Cleo, I'm serious." ©#KCMmuoe

A very beautiful young woman with silver-gray hair and blue eyes color, who seems to be around the age of twenty, came out of the arrival point of entry in country M with three adorable kids. A girl and two boys. On a closer look, the three children look soo identical. The only difference is their hair color. The girl looks so adorably cute with her ombre hair and blue eyes, just like her mother's. Her long ombre hair reaches down to her waist, and her looks were complimented with a cute baby blue embroidery Bardot dress that compliments her eyes.

The icy blue hue of the dress perfectly complemented Marina's raven and blue locks, creating a striking harmony between her hair and attire. The subtle darker blue tones woven throughout the fabric added a depth and richness to the overall effect, making the dress seem almost like an extension of her own icy persona. Her hair, styled in the same elegant manner as the day before, framed her face with sleek sophistication, drawing attention to her piercing gaze.