Lucky Blue Smith Wattpad Novels & Stories

. I laughed at that as I felt Henry stroke my hair . I felt like holding my babies , so I did. I held lily close to my chest as the nurse guided Henry on how to hold Vivian.Eventually they took them to the other side of the room for evaluation, and Henry went with them . I just laid back and rested . I knew the rest could be handled by Henry . I was taken out of the labour room and placed in a ward room . My mom , brother, Josy and so many other relatives came over to visit me and my new bundle of joy . I saw Henry holding Lily as he passed me a smile with pride in his eyes . I saw love and so many other emotions swim in his eyes . He is the reason for all this . He is the reason I feel so

Ignoring the scene we had caused and the crowd l had pulled with my drama, I walked away with Amanda and the girl that later became our best friend- Everleigh. *End of flashback*

Notifications flooded the screen, but I ignored all of them until I saw the newest message request. The profile picture showed an empty hockey rink beneath white lights. The username read BlueLine. My heart lurched. The preview only showed part of the message. It’s me. Blue line. You... My thumb hovered above the screen. One tap and I could read the rest. One tap and I could answer him. I wanted to ask how he had survived these years. I wanted to tell him I had never left willingly. Most of all, I wanted to tell him I still remembered the promise about the blue line.

Smith changed the appearance of a pure white wolf with bead blue eyes. "Mrs. Elizabeth Smith, his mother and Mrs. Smith and Trisa Smith. This Is Farel Smith. You two are so good together."Nadhea gulped spit forcibly when the white wolf fur around the face accidentally asked lapsed in the thigh Nadhea. Adam noticed one of his extended family quietly cursing and drinking the tea.

“Universe, he didn’t mean it. No one is dying today, okay? This was all a misunderstanding. Keep it cool.” After my talk with the universe, I lower my gaze on the offender and glare as hard as I can. “Is there some sort of religion where people speak to the universe that I don’t know about?” The lawyer asks and Liam can’t cover his laugh completely this time. He clears his throat again. “Blue is a colorful character. It’s part of her charm.” I smile proudly and lean back into my chair like I just won something. Heck if I know why. Honestly, I don’t understand half the things I do or say sometimes.

“Who do you think you are, huh? Tsk!” Just then, a girl passed by where he stood. “Miss,” he said. “Ah!!!” the girl squealed, clearly flustered. “Ssh. I just want to ask something,” Blue said. “What is it?” the girl asked shyly. He pointed toward the man walking with Katleya. “Do you know that guy?” “Ah, that’s Amber Key Scott,” she replied. “Okay. Thanks.” Blue looked again at his friend walking away. “Just try to mess with my best friend, and you’ll really be sorry.”

It singlehandedly ruined the reputation of the last Head Boy, eventually forcing him to resign from his post after he was accused of cheating in several tests. Everything slows at the words they've typed in the post. Aton's Golden Head boy, William Smith, is doing the nasty with a certain Timothy Taylor. Who Would Have Thunk It? For a few seconds, my body is hot, and everything gets blurry, like I have taken a step away from the present, from the world. I can't breathe.

Karen went to the window and looked out at the city; so bright and dangerous. Las Vegas at night was beautiful in a way that hurt. Neon lights promising dreams, casinos offering fortunes, hotels selling fantasies. All lies. All traps, and she had fallen into one of the worst. Karen felt foolish for believing that Peter, a rich man, would fall in love with her. An orphan. Nobody. Of course it wasn’t real, she thought bitterly. How could it be? At that moment, the cell phone in her dress pocket vibrated.

Hence the small age difference. I'll leave the image of Justin to your imaginations but for Chris, I imagined him as Lucky Blue Smith. Go ahead and g****e him, if you don't know him. please leave a review of the book if you like it!

Damian said sarcastically from the shotgun seat. "Hey, there's no wet dogs in my ancestry," Blue replied before Roxie stopped the playful bickering before it got carried away. Blue had talked to his sister, Shaylee, about what was happening. She said that Levi lived near one of the Great Lakes, and she was pretty confident that one of Fiona's elders knew the exact address. The issue was that Blue and Fiona weren't exactly close. Thus the reason why he reached out to Shaylee and not Fiona herself.