Ocean Blue Anime Novels & Stories

The touch sent a shiver racing down Blue’s spine, but he didn’t pull away. “Come back,” River whispered, the words more command than plea. “Don’t let this darkness swallow you whole.” Blue looked down at their hands—at the thin thread of connection holding him together—and something inside him cracked. He wanted to say yes. He wanted to let go of the chaos and fall into River like he always did. But the ghosts of his past whispered louder. “You don’t understand,” Blue murmured, tears stinging his eyes. “The darkness isn’t swallowing me, River. I am the darkness.”

After all I have had enough surprises for the past few days or two weeks if I might be skeptical enough. I turn around to see who the voice belongs to, and standing just a few feet away from me is a young girl, probably eighteen or nineteen I guess and boy does she gives it away that her favorite colour is blue. She is dressed in a blue gown, her hair is a mass of flaming blue and even her irises, christ.. "That's a lot of blue there girl" I cannot help but comment She grins and shrug. "Well, my name is Blue, Princess and I would be your handmaiden as from this day"

A river that had the power to see within your soul. "It's all so magical",she said softly. Riven turned and stared lovingly at her. His eyes were full of adoration and devotion. "Yes",he agreed. "It is magical" The rest of the journey was filled with blissful silence as the ship journeyed farther into the ocean. Suddenly Layla sat up and stared ahead. Something had caught her attention. A blue glow, tiny at first but gradually getting larger and larger as the ship drew close. "We're here sweetheart",Riven said as he guided the ship to the miniature shore. The Zeta Ōkami was surrounded with the ocean while the mystic river resided in the middle, separated from the waters of the ocean.

“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.”

According to his ex-girl, his mate Angel says he's a "creative, fun spirit." Damien had also changed from the Carefree, fun Spirit to a very cold-hearted sarcastic bastard. There is Cora, age twenty, who is mated to Demien. Cora is an extremely warm individual gifted with the ability to love the people around her passionately. She has always had strong maternal instincts, and Cora is very kind and gentle. The people around her are genuinely drawn to her gentle personality. Those always made birthdays memorable by making her favorite breakfast or surprising her during either lunch or dinner with presents. It was her 18th birthday, the day she would find her soulmate, or so she was told, but t

Lillah turned, looking up at his magnificence. “Wow.” The tiny Omega, gaped. The Beta was big but the Vermale was bigger. Sarmin preened, enjoying her reaction. She took in the gleaming scales that covered his body. They were every shade of blue in existence. Starting lightest on his chest they fanned out becoming darker and darker until they were such a deep blue, they were almost black. “You’re beautiful.” She breathed.

Metis handed over her phone, and there was a picture of a picture on the screen. "She drew this?" Erebus asked in awe as he staring at that picture. It was a picture of the ocean. The whole picture was blue, yet the light, foggy blue of the sky and the dark, heavy blue of the water gave the whole painting a low gravity, as if the ocean is with the weight of the whole world while the sky was a feather of dream, floating above.

I looked at Kiyomi shaking in Hayate’s arms, at Raiken beside me, at the divide d wolves gathering along the cliffs. “It makes me responsible.” Astraya’s face twisted. The crown shattered. Blue light scattered into the waves. Kiyomi gasped and opened her eyes. Brown. Only brown. Hayate pressed his forehead to hers. Raiken’s fingers brushed mine. The touch was light. Careful. The sea settled around our boots. Then a voice rolled from beyond the horizon. Older than Orochi. Deeper than the Colossus. QUEEN OF TIDES.

Amidst the huge white sails being pulled by the winds was a figure with fluttering dark blue hair and the blue kimono coat with swan patterns floating around him like waves of the sea. My eyes widened. Goddess, he is beautiful. Hikari was elegantly standing in one of the wooden supports of the sails, peering into the nothingness of the giant blue ocean. Hikari’s aura always radiated the melancholy of crimson leaves, falling apart from the tree in autumn. Sometimes when I looked at him, I felt a subtle ache in my heart. His eyes obscured emotions like a wound that wouldn’t heal and a love letter that would never reach its rightful lover.

I urged "The table.... the door.....the clock......and.....uh- you?" I smiled, brushing his damp hair away from his face. "Mention three blue things you can see" I said. "The painting---my shirt--- your---" His rapid breathing slowed down. "Your eyes" he breathed. I embraced him and he held onto me. "It's okay. You're okay" I whispered, stroking his hair. "I'm sorry-- I--" "Sh-- it's fine. Just breathe" He nodded. Soon, his breathing evened out. I could tell that he'd fallen asleep.