Lily Blues Novels & Stories

She’s in pain and terrified, but there’s nothing I can do about it, not while I am in his territory. Lily walks towards me, her beautiful blue eyes welling up with tears and her bottom lip trembling. She has lost her shine and sparkle in her eyes, but she still looks as gorgeous as the first time I set my eyes on her. This is my mate; she’s mine, and yet…

Suddenly, he raised an eyebrow and looked at Lily, "Lily, you're not a local? Your household registration is in Blueberry Town in Skyville?" "Yes, I came to Skyville for university about six years ago, and then worked here for two years." “Oh, is that so... hehe, we're fellow townsmen. I'm also from Blueberry Town, but all my relatives have passed away, and I haven't been back for a long time." Charlie said, lowering his head to sip his tea. "Look at this!" Lily took out her lucky blue stone, “Do you remember the blue pebble in Blueberry Spring? Hehe, this is my lucky charm, I carry it with me wherever I go!"

It was long, but it accentuated her figure. "You are not playing fair, Firefly. This is not what I had in mind for sightseeing," I said to her. I didn't want to flex it—I mean, she was something every man wanted. Well, that didn't do much until a little boy walked up to us, handing her lilies. Fuck! She does love lilies. "Μαμά, αυτό είναι για σένα." (Mommy, this is for you.)

True gold — like something that had never belonged to earth. Their eyes were worse. Blue, but not sky blue. Not ocean blue. The kind of blue you only saw in glacial ice or the center of a star. Their father’s eyes. Even if no one dared say it out loud. Lily learned early that the world feared what it didn’t understand. She learned it from the way villagers went quiet when she walked past. From the way animals either bowed their heads… or ran. And from the way her sister looked at her. Luna was beautiful in the way moonlight is beautiful — cold, distant, untouchable. Blonde hair, pale blue eyes, skin like polished marble. People adored her.

The mountain was the one place that affected him like that. "What should I be looking for now? Pink roses under the unseen moonlight? Or a massive firefly or mosquito to make me rich? So I can pay you with one million fucking pounds?" Lily asked as droplets of rain pelted her forehead. What little makeup she had on before was long gone, left in the dredge of mud and leaves swirling around her feet as the snow slowly rained out. It danced in the flashlight, a choreographed ballet conducted by the gentle wind. As she watched her eyes grow that tiny bit wider.

“Lily made a video.” “Huh?” He turned to the side and saw her making a video. I gasped and pushed Blaze away. “What the fuck!? Lily, delete it!” I shouted. “No. Lily, Don’t. “ Blaze smirked, holding my arm so I won’t run after Lily. “I am so sorry Luna, how can I miss such a big opportunity.” She bowed a little and ran away. “Blaze, stop her.”

Lily stared out of the window into the darkness and for the first time since the rehearsal— she wasn’t thinking about Charlie. She was thinking about the diary. And the terrible possibility that it contained exactly what she feared. The Blue Diary It laid before her eyes. The room was silent. Too silent that it felt emptier. She didn't understood what felt more emptier, her heart or the room. She felt void even though she was getting her answers today. Lily sat on the edge of Elara’s bed carrying the blue diary which rested in her trembling hands. She was scared that it might contained something that could frightened her existence. She was very petrified to open it.

He watched us come in. "Someone's here to see you." Lily stepped forward and held the drawing out to him. "I made this for you. It's a wolf. Wolves protect people. My mom says they're dangerous, but I don't think so. I think they're brave." Caleb took it. He studied it. "Why is the wolf blue?" Lily looked at the wolf first. "I knew a boy once who liked blue wolves. He had a balloon one at a festival. He was nice to me." A pause. "He died. But I still remember him. And I think blue wolves are the kind that protect people."

Nezeira, “Ok then, there should be no problem. Let’s go get you some food.” Nezeira drove the superbike with Lily and stopped at a small roadside stall and bought a few burgers and water. They sat on a bench and Lily gobbled up two burgers as she was famished for days. After slowing down a bit she, spoke, “Ermmmm, if you don’t mind can I ask you something?” Nezeira, “Ask.” Lily, “He called you Princess. Why?” Nezeira, was startled a little, sighing she said, “Because I am the Princess….of Vladmore.”