One Piece West Blue Novels & Stories

“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.

“You can go!’’ I do not hesitate. I act as if I have just been released from a spell. I bolt past him immediately, working much faster than I previously was. Who was he? Why did he have authority? I know just from looking at him that he is bad news. He is not the kind of person I want to be messing with, especially not when I already have so much trouble with the Alpha's mother. The Alpha. Weston is now officially the alpha of BlueBlair Pack. Saying that sends shivers down my spine. My best friend is Alpha officially now. I can only wish the best for him. He is meant for greatness and I know he will achieve it. He is kind and he is a lovely man. I know he will be a great and just leader. I c

“Sebastian.” “Sebastian,” Seb smirked. “I like the way that sounds from you, Alexander.” “What? Don’t call me Alexander,” Alex laughed. “It sounds weird coming from you.” “Now that I think about it,” Seb said, moving even closer towards Alex. “Why in the world did you tell me your name was Blue? I get if you wanted to lie about your name but Blue just sounds so random so why Blue?” Feeling colour creep towards his cheek, Alex looked into Seb’s blue eyes. “It’s a secret.”

Marian had spun on her heel, they had reached the borderland between the infants and tweens clothing, a tauntingly wide aisle. “But not yet?” “Blue…” “He’s not as awful as you think,” “You may have been too young to remember how serious his arrest was, but I wasn’t.” Blue turned on her heel, leaving her mother standing on the cusp of childhood purgatory. She returned to the male infant clothing. “Blue…” “I’m not mad,” She glanced to her mother, retrieving the same train sweater in a powder yellow. She quite liked the red and dandelion together. Wished she could find one in her size. Snorted quietly at the thought. “I get it.”

They had always been mortal enemies of the Mermaid Clan and the other orderly camps. The blonde girl chuckled and said, "Don't worry about them. They're just a few Ceromen. They won't be able to do much." "Your Majesty, you'd better be careful. Ceromen are sinister and vicious. The battle in the West Sea is at a crucial stage. This time, I'm afraid these underlings are coming for you," said the Whaleton Warrior warily. Right at this moment...

"A formal alliance, then. A blood-bound debt. If Yellow Seals is ever under fire, Westwood will answer. You have my word as Alpha. We will stand with you." She stared at me for a long time. Her eyes were unreadable. She didn't nod. She didn't speak. It was a silent wall. I turned away from her, feeling the weight of the silence. I looked at Leyton. "What about Blue Storm? Are you in?" Leyton didn't blink. "Yes. Blue Storm stands with Westwood. We aren't going to sit by while the world burns."

I say. " That's pretty cute. What does his wolf look like?" she asks, grinning. " His wolf is a few different shades of grey and his eyes are solid blue," I say. " Really? I thought with him being Alpha's son, his wolf would be black like most are?" she says. " I thought so too. His wolf is beautiful. He's also the only person I've ever known to have as blue eyes as a wolf. I haven't even heard of anyone wolf with blue eyes," I say.

“I made sure Avery Peck would no longer be a problem for any shifter.” Blue’s expression turned to stone as he stared at me, mouth agape. He was clearly familiar with the name. “You’ve heard the name?” I asked. “Creepy looking guy. Scar running down his face,” Blue said as he traced his finger from the crown of his forehead down over his eye and followed the curve of his face until he hit the chin. I nodded. “The one and the same.” “Shit, this is crazy.” Blue leaned back on his elbows. The old railing creeped and groaned under his weight.

I made sense of what the royal better just said and I found out that we had been chasing the unknown. What if there was no leader? What if the name ‘Eruba’ doesn't even exist? What if who we were searching for is even near? If I need an answer, I think I need to visit the places the rogues with the blue wolf tattoo have been found. “Prepare five best men, we are leaving for the west pack tomorrow.” I tossed the case file from the Blue Moon pack at him, Wharton caught it in the air, staring at me with a confused look on his face.

“And Alpha Devant ordered for his death when the mad king found out about Ahbaya’s secret group.” She was beginning to sound testy, whiney even. But who wouldn’t when you’ve found out that your mate, your future partner in life had been fucking another woman in the sideliness. I understand her, painfully so. But I’ve seen Blue. I know who he is and I’ve encountered him a couple of times when I was still one of Ahbaya’s boys. Blue was tall with a lean muscular frame. His eyes were as blue as the ocean and his silver long hair reached down to his back.