Novel Blue Novels & Stories

“How many people have you killed, Blue... Iris?” Her eyes suddenly widened, lips parted, then she gulped, but the gun remained pressed against my groin. “H-how d-did you know?” Her question was hesitant and wary. Huh! I could distract her. “My mom had a flower shop. Of all the flowers, she chose iris to bring home every day and placed it in my room. As annoying as it is, I liked the blue one. Your eyes are blue like an iris flower. They remind me of her.”

[ BLUE DRAGON STYLE ] [ FIRST FORM ] “Draconic Rush …” Arth extended his sword as it began to glow in blue light. The knight was also preparing a sword skill, his sword lighting up. Then they both charged towards each other, striking their gleaming blades. A powerful force from the impact blasted around them, causing the glass windows to break and shatter. ‘Let’s get this done, Blackwinter. I trust in you,’ Arth thought, his blood flow raging wildly through his veins as he parried against his opponent.

he stuttered out. Erin, V subconsciously parroted. "Kim Uriel," he visibly brightened, looking rather haughty. Nodding, Blue looked at the Moon once more. He ogled at it as if it were the best thing to ever exist, as if it were to never exist again. As if it's the only thing that has ever existed, and it's all he's ever known. It's all he's ever dreamed of, even when he wasn't asleep.

Grandmother Willow gasps, her weathered hand reaching for Clover's arm. "She comes," the old woman whispers, her eyes widening. A collective murmur ripples through the pack as the sacred fire shifts from orange to an unnatural blue-white. The stones of the circle begin to hum with energy, vibrating at a frequency that can be felt rather than heard. Inside Clover, something awakens, not with the gentle stirring she's felt all day, but with a sudden, fierce surge of power that steals her breath. Her wolf, dormant for so long, rises within her like a tidal wave. The force of it drives Clover to her knees, her hands bracing against the earth.

June’s Pov I stood in front of the mirror in Blue’s apartment, slowly brushing my long brown hair until it fell in smooth waves down my back. My eyes kept drifting to the window, watching the morning light filter through the curtains. The city outside looked so peaceful, completely unaware of the storm still raging inside me. Blue was still fast asleep in the bed behind me. She had two rooms in this apartment, but last night I had crawled into the same bed with her. I just did not want to be alone. Blue felt like a real sister, the kind who would stay up watching over you even when she was exhausted. I did not deserve her, but I was so grateful she was here.

She went out to meet her up, so she would gist better. "Here babe…. I'll gist you! She said and continued… "Uhmmmm, a popular celebrity, Mrs. Davis, just had her baby boy right in her house this evening." "Wow… Somira exclaimed in excitement! "Why don't you hold on babe, let me finish…" she held her hand back, pulling it down. And continued... "Nella Anderson, the pretty damsel of Nuttallo just got engaged by one Mr. Kenny Brown" Somira exclaimed again.

“I said I moved in.” Blue screamed again, incoherently this time. “Ammie! Into the CEO house? The rude one? The tall one? The walking intimidation??” “Yes.” Blue paused. Then lowered her voice dramatically. “…Is he there right now?” Ammie glanced toward the door. “No.” Blue exhaled loudly. “Okay good. Because I need you mentally stable for this story.” “It’s not a story,” Ammie muttered. “It IS a story,” Blue insisted. “A very expensive one.”

I think I heard it when Aaron was telling me but I could not think when he did mention it. “Well, Craving Virus was the substance that gives Blue Blood their superhuman strength and speed. They also have great night vision than humans. If so, I wish to learn their secret,” my master said as I was looking at him. “Sir?” His Holiness turned to look at me as he was staring outside the window. He smiled weakly before he took his seat.

"To think of it. Grey and Blue. I love the nickname." "Silly. It's Blue and Grey." Grasom corrects. "What's the difference?" I scoff,arms crossed. He leans over, his lips a hair away from my ear. "Blue comes first." (And Grey comes second. The end Tada. I wanna say a really big thank you to all of yal. Who spent their hard earned money on this book, it's an honor. It's my first book, took a lot out of me to complete because of the flaws plots but with your help her we are. Special thanks to those who subscribed, voted and left a review, thanks alot. I love you, just like Blue live Grey. Please feel free to proceed to my other books(Mrs Xavier and Beautifully damaged) one completed and one o

“Bluey!! You finally came. For a second I thought you abandoned me and left me to rot here. Can you imagine Amanda even came here to tell me you wouldn't come and that Isabel wasn't my child, such nonsense”. Mr gold chuckled weakly. Bluey stood tall with her shiny blue dress and dark shades to hide all the evil behind her eyes. It seems blue was her favorite color just like her name. Isabel stood just beside her mother, her face nonchalant and calm.