Languid Blue Novels & Stories

Blue let out the loudest gasp I had ever heard from her. I swallowed. It was sexy. Not cheap-sexy. Dangerous-sexy. And underneath the dress there was a tissue paper. “Lana…” Blue’s voice dropped to a whisper. A matching lingerie set. Deep wine-red lace. Soft. Intricate. The kind that made you feel powerful just by looking at it. Setting the mood immediately. I could feel my face turning red from embarrassment sitting across blue. She was going to tease me non stop after today. “He has good taste,” Blue muttered, wiggling her eyebrow up and down as she fake fanned herself.

“He was breathtakingly handsome and had the most beautiful set of blue eyes he had ever laid his eyes on. The kind that got you lost in them. So addictive and so compelling he literally got lost in them. So lost in them.” “Then the boy asked the other boy what his name was,” Alex blushed as he continued. “Unfortunately the other boy was so lost in the boy’s blue eyes he just uttered ‘blue’. Then the other boy thought that was his name and never stop calling him Blue ever since.” “What?” Seb let out alongside laughter, covering his face with his palm. “Blue.” “There you have it.” Alex smiled at him. “That’s how the name Blue came to life.” “That’s so crazy and romantic I had no idea all this

“I want it to feel soft but strong, timeless. I’m thinking a theme of dusty blue and blush pink.” Nyx nods her head in approval. “Romantic but grounded. I like it.” “And your dress?” Piper asks. A small smile tugs at my lips. “Dusty blue. Long, flowing, maybe a little embroidered detail. I want it to feel like... stepping into who I’m meant to be.” Piper beams. “That’s exactly the energy you want for a Luna ceremony.” Nyx nudges my arm. “And just wait, everyone’s going to be obsessed with how ethereal you look.”

𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒍 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒚𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒈𝒐𝒘𝒏. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒅𝒈𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒕, 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑷𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒕(𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒕).

He murmured in my ear. In the adjoining room, the two Lindas were getting ready too. Blue-Linda (that's how we'd started calling her, to avoid the confusion of duplicate names) was in a vibrant electric blue version of the same dress, the color popping against her tanned skin. She caught my eye as I walked in, adjusting the neckline to show more cleavage. "Girl, that white makes you look like an angel about to sin. Ready to cause some trouble?" I laughed, the sound light and bubbly, fueled by the lingering buzz from the afternoon's drinks. "Always…. Yours hugs every curve… Dan's not going to be able to keep his hands off."

I had spent weeks sketching designs, sourcing materials, and now, finally, bringing my vision to life. The dress was a masterpiece of silver and midnight blue; I had been inspired by the night sky, and wanted to embody that with my gown. The bodice was a deep, rich blue adorned with tiny crystals that sparkled like the stars in the sky. The skirt flowed out in alternating layers of shimmering silver and gold, meant to be reminiscent of the yellow moonlight dancing across the water’s surface.

Tempting. A punch to my face, and curses arrow from his tongue. “...Trist–tan. You…” “Sorry, can’t hear you.” I shove him down. “Speak louder.” I watch with a full chest as he struggles like a fish caught on a hook. That look in his eyes? Terror. Pale blue like his lips. But I won’t let him die. Never. The ocean is warm blue like the sky. Moonlight coats us in an ethereal blue. Everything is surreal and moody.

What happened to intense, always angry Luca? My brain burns with a million questions but I do not even know where to begin. Luca picks up a little remote from the table and presses a button. The heavy draperies begin to part automatically, revealing tall floor to ceiling windows and a view of the most amazing clear blue skies. My mouth parts a little when the warm sun rays filter into the room. The room is so breathtakingly beautiful. And oh boy, it's huge. It is majorly decorated in warm grays and sea blue. I'm guessing he has a thing for the colour blue. Even the Blue Diamond had a blue themed decor.

Albert left immediately. Slowly, Beth turned. Not knowing how to begin, she allowed herself the freedom to appreciate the room and its interior design. Although the upholstery was made of brown leather, she realized why it was referred to as the Blue Salon. The walls were glazed with ocean blue as the background and yellow flowery patterns over it. The rug possessed a deeper colour of the walls and the draperies shared their colours. When she focused well enough, Beth thought the walls to share the same colour as Lord Carlisle's eyes. She quickly glanced away.

"Okay." I slip on a pastel blue long satin midi and wear sandals with it. I do my hair up in a messy bun and add some gold jewellery to the outfit. I hop in the car and we drive to the shopping strip where all fancy dresses are. I don't know if drew is gonna there. I do want to see him. I also want his opinion, I don't know why but I do. We enter the first store and alex and aurora are already there, sipping champagne.