One Piece Blues Novels & Stories

“Good job. I know I was not mistaken. You just do as you plan. As for the money, you don’t have to worry.” Being confirmed, Carson was naturally happy. However, after a moment of happiness, he frowned and said, “Renea, we have taken a fancy to the BL novel market. At present, Blue Records has also taken a fancy to it. I heard that they have won the most popular BL novel ‘Reborn: Magic of Love.’” Renea chuckled inwardly. Leon’s actions were quite quick indeed. “It’s okay. There is more than one BL novel. Besides, “Reborn” Magic of Love’ isn’t something well choose. You should know that even the Sky-reaching Bomb might become a dumb one. Those that look like dumb one may explode with a bang.”

“You don’t understand the bigger picture.” I tilted my head slightly. “Do you?” He frowned. “I know what you are planning to do,” I continued “You want to be powerful.” “That’s not what this is,” he snapped. “Isn’t it?” His nostrils flared. “Did you know Blue doesn’t see colors the way others do?” I said calmly. “And neither do you.” He stared at me, confusion shifting into anger. “She has color vision deficiency,” I went on. “And so do you.”

Cilyna said, placing a soft kiss to his lips. "I'm not a trusting person by nature your know." he said, indifferently. "Yeah well you'll have to start trusting someone, even if it is just me." she smiled at him while taking his hands on hers Pulling him with her, they both stepped out the back door where it would seem everyone gathered to watch as Rasmosis performed his spell. They could no heat what he was chanting but the effects were visible. There was a glowing orange sphere around him, like he was on fire but it was not flames. His hair stood up on ends and in one hand he held a map of the United States from Cilyna's living room and a lock of hair that had been trapped inside his note b

“The blue menu is for Albaza. Albaza is Almighty Xcott's native language. It might be helpful.” Helpful? The expression Know your enemy popped into Leroy's mind but given his loyalty to Xcott, it seemed unlikely that that was what K'coba meant. Before Leroy could ask for clarification, K'coba bowed politely and left the room. Once he left, Leroy explored the room. He was more than delighted to find a small bathing pool of his own in the bathroom. The closet was filled with beautiful clothes. Unfortunately, most of them were too short, too feminine, too sheer, or too ornate. They were an unpleasant reminder of what he had become.

Not what she had imagined Alpha Kai's daily view to be. She swung her bag onto the wooden floor by her feet and sat, watching him lean against his heavy desk opposite her. She took a glance at the bookshelf built into the wall behind him. A huge curved sword was hung in the centre of the space, its milk-white handle held a stunning contrast with the deep blue-black of the blade itself. She had never seen anything like it before; it looked razor-sharp and freshly polished. The books that she could see from where she sat were mostly about pack history and war tactics, spaced with little trinkets and photos of Alpha Kai with other pack members. It was odd seeing him looking so carefree and happ

Uno replied half irritated, he grab his glass and gulped it directly. "I've read in some article that most women don't like to do blow job and if they do, they aren't good at it. I will give you a blow job you'll never forget, this might be your last chance experiencing the best blow job." I said in a gentle tone. I approached Uno and sat next to him, he inhaled when I touched his thigh. "N-no," Uno replied strongly but I can see that somehow he is affected by what I am doing. "Fucker! My dick is hard already if Uno doesn't want to have fun tonight then let him be." Blue said looking at me intently, I just smile at him seductively and return my attention to Uno, my hands still caressing his

Blue asked Skye as he looked at the other. Though even if Blue asked this, everyone present knows that Blue already knows the answer. He is a fairy, after all, who could feel someone’s emotions. Aside from that, Blue is also Skye's friend. And a childhood friend. So, Blue could feel Skye’s depression, and that Skye’s mentality is about to collapse

“There has to be a story there, but Daemon is the most secretive member of the warriors I know. He barely talks. No one knows a thing about him, other than his… well... his…” "Sleeping around?" I rolled my eyes, getting on my feet again. "You can say it, Lena. Everyone in the Blue Moon Pack knows it, even if they don't talk about it." “Yeah,” she sighed. “That.” Lean moved towards me, unzipping my dress and letting it pool around my feet. I stepped out of it and walked to the bathroom. “You can go to bed, Lena. I want to be alone.” “Are you sure, Annie? I mean… I am not…”

he spits, stepping toward me. A hand grabs onto my arm and gently pulls be backward. Smirnov steps in front of me, blocking Anderson's path to me. He places my boba in my hand and turns back to his friend. "Back off," he tells him, a strange edge to his voice. "What?" Anderson questions, eyes wide. "Back off," he repeats. "You got the reaction you wanted, and it is over now," "She punched me," "You deserved it. Now back the fuck off,"

The pack office was in complete chaos. Timothy was rushed back to the treatment room immediately. This time, he firmly refused Rochell's company. Lying in bed, he was covered with gauze soaked in medicine. The large, red, swollen blisters with flaked skin decorating his body were exactly the same as the silver burns described in the autopsy report. He finally had to confront the absurd yet very real truth. All the intense pain he was experiencing was a perfect match for the torture I had endured before my death.