My Blue Heaven Book Novels & Stories

Her safety and well being are very important to me. I carried the weight of this tragic tale for years, protecting the secret of Blue's true lineage as Mabel and Winter's daughter. Blue grew up in a loving environment, completely unaware of her heritage. Blue's childhood could have been remarkably ordinary had it not been for the tragedy of her father's passing. His loss left her emotionally scarred, transforming her into a solemn young woman who rarely smiled until she crossed paths with Troy. Seeing her regain her happiness was a source of joy, but I could not help but feel a sense of worry for her. It was obvious that she had begun to search for information about her past, a path that had

Kaycee's POV “Kaycee, why are you paying for the purchase yourself?” My brother, Cory Tuttle, pressed my phone down before I could tap it against the machine. “Mikayla’s used bedding doesn’t have a hole or anything. What’s your issue?” I swatted his hand off with composure. “Since the sheets are in such good condition, Mikayla can take them to school. “I’m buying the set of blue bed linens with my own money. I’m not spending money from the family’s budget.”

And in no time, I did arrive after about 39 minutes of gagging and sucking from Melio. "How did I do, sir?" She asked, flickering those long beautiful lashes. "Very well! Now it's my turn to pleasure you." With that said, I had her over my shoulders. Heading for the room, dropping her down, she gasped. I had this room set up with rose petals, candles, and her favourite song: "Heaven" by Julia Michaels. "No, you didn't?" I could see her giggling like a child. "Remember, Chocolate! We are bringing heaven to you today."

Haven’s POV I held the supplement in a small white bottle. I shook out the capsule and pressed it into Blue’s palm. “This is for your health,” I said, keeping my voice light, hoping she’d buy the lie. “You’ve been tired lately. This will help.” Blue stared at the capsule as if it were a tiny, poisonous insect. Her brows knitted together, her lips pursing in quiet resistance. She was getting older now, old enough to question things she didn’t understand.

“What do you call this one?” Blue smiled softly. “Home.” And with Elijah by his side, he knew that was exactly what he had found. --- THE END

“If that is so, why are you bothering with entertaining a discussion with me? Their Light Fay Priestesses are not mine to control, and neither are the angels they are protecting. What I do or do not do has no relevance to you.” “The realm of the earth will be ours, regardless of what you do or do not do.” “And my daughter will make sure that you do not succeed.” End of Book 1 === Coming soon (ongoing): The Hunted Wolf (Eva’s book) Blue Thunder: Forging the Legend (book 2) Biting the Eternal Love (Veronica’s book) In plans (plot outlines in development): Gus’s book (no title yet) Blue Thunder: Raising the Legacy (book 3)

I can only keep my mouth running, to try and distract myself from it. “That wolf,” I start, voice low. “He looked almost insane. And his eyes—” “Were blue, wasn’t it?” He says, finishing my words. His golden eyes turn to the curtained windows. Between the velvet, a sliver of the night sky shows. And in that sky, gleams a pale, full moon. The light feels almost eerie. “A Blue Moon is approaching.” A Blue Moon? “I’m predicting that it will be within this week,” He says, sighing softly. “I will have to prepare. So will the Beta, and the rest of the warriors that carry Dominance.”

I walked towards the bookshelf, admiring everything. “Interesting, aren’t they?” Maleigha admired them next to me. Her closeness made my heart skip a beat, as I was so focused on the books. “I’ve never seen anything like this before.” I glanced at her and she smiled, “Blue Lake houses some of the oldest and most important books known to our kind. Packs from around the world travel here for information.” She looked proud as she explained this, but deep down, I had a feeling her father used these as leverage.

I took a deep breath and decided to take the deep plunge. Afterall, I couldn't very well sleep out on the streets again, tonight. I folded my hands before me and stared Ever deep in the eye. "Ever, it's me, Blue." I waited two beats for her response, anything that showed she'd even heard me speak at all. Nothing. She looked like she didn't hear me or even see my lips move.

Her whimpers are enough to show me hell and I scream as she falls on his knees and that's when it all goes black and my skin starts turning to stone just like everyone else in the room. Ana's POV: I see a bright light and the whole place is white. "Drew?" I ask out loud. Where am I? Is this...heaven or hell? "You aren't dead." Someone speaks up and I jump, startled. "Who are you?" I turn around in search of a face. "Show me yourself, you fucking coward." "You can't see me but you can hear me. You won't be able to see me unless you die. Which isn't supposed to happen anytime now." A whisper of the voice echoes.