Pale Blue Novels & Stories

Chapter 16 The Journal As Selena glides through the underwater palace, her vibrant blue hair trailing behind her, her keen eyes scan her surroundings. The soft, ethereal glow of the bioluminescent plants casts a mesmerizing blue hue upon her mermaid form, enhancing her allure. Her tail, a gradient of majestic purples blending into mesmerizing blues, shimmers with every graceful movement.

he asked her, his eyes staring off at the dark blue water which stretched on for miles and miles in front of them. "It can mean many things. There is light blue and there is dark blue too. The water is dark blue in the dark, but when it is morning, it turns light. Light blue can mean calmness, stability, intelligence and confusion. Dark blue can mean sadness, depression or even communication," she explained and Nolan nodded slowly. "Maybe that is why your eyes are dark blue. It is because you are sad," he muttered under his breath. Natalie felt her breath hitch as his eyes flickered to hers immediately after he spoke and his bright blue eyes were shining in the darkness. She could feel the e

Jael chuckled. “Oh.” “So what do you think about this color?” Jael held up a royal blue material. “Um, I think I’d prefer something purple.” Marybeth offered. “Purple eh? I think I have just the right material.” She rummaged through the basket of materials and brought out a deep purple one, “How’s this?” “Oh, that is beautiful,” Marybeth said with a smile. “Good. Now he just has to choose a color that complements this purple. God, I hope he doesn’t pick yellow.” Jael shuddered at the thought.

He had found himself. He had become Blue. --- Months later, on a warm summer evening, Blue unveiled his newest painting. It wasn’t for sale, nor was it for public display. It hung in their apartment, above the couch where they often curled together after long days. The painting was simple: two figures standing side by side, holding hands beneath a sky of deep blue breaking into dawn. It was his final confession, his final masterpiece. Elijah kissed his temple as they stood before it. “What do you call this one?”

"I’m calling the Gambino family’s Don right now! Let him see your true colors—pretending to talk about business while trying to seduce someone else's husband! You're disgusting!" "I'm calling him now. I'm going to see him now and have him kill you!"

Henry watched her leave, suddenly feeling a dull pain in his chest. He didn't understand why he felt so uncomfortable. Only that suddenly, he desperately wanted to see Sarah. Even if just a glimpse from afar would be enough. 15. The next day, he received a large box shipped from Silverbrook Haven. It arrived so quickly because William had specially arranged for it to be transported by private plane. At that time, I was immersed in the joy of wedding rehearsals, Completely unaware of all this. When Henry opened the box, his hands trembled slightly.

Daemon’s POV He hadn't changed a wink since the last time I saw him, which was years ago. He was still tall and lanky, those bright blue eyes taking the room with such ease, rare to find. He had always been that way, taking on life with such excitement. "Balor!" The name fell from her lips easily as he crossed the space. That was when I noticed the flowers in his hands. Tulips. Not exactly Annie's favorite, but there was no way he could have known that.

I picked the tube and showed it to him before placing it in the shopping cart. "It’s a toned-down shade of pink to me,” he commented. “It’s a shade of pink, but it’s a nude pink.” I reached out to push the cart, but he didn’t let me do it. “What’s your favorite color?” “I’d say blue, but the shade probably has a name I know nothing about,” he said with a light chuckle. “It’s a dark shade of blue.” “There must be a name for the shade you like because dark blue is such a wide range of blue,” I explained as I guided him to the blue tubes, wanting to know which one he liked.

The others expressed their agreement as well. Serena was the only one opposed. Everyone in the room turned their attention to her. With a calm smile, Serena said, "I don't agree with this plan, nor do I believe that pink and light blue will be the trending colors. Light blue is already a thing of the past and pink is overused. I actually see potential in purple and yellow for the future..." "Moreover, I've conducted some research and reports. It's clear that many people are leaning towards purple and yellow this year..."

I will make the Greek gods jealous that such beauty who talked about their appearance is snatched from them, quivering under the intensity of a mortal It was almost time for the event and I, for the first time since 3 AM, laid eyes on my Chocolate. She had this beautiful blue satin silk gown on. It had a very provocative layout. It was a sleeveless dress. It showed off her cleavage, the waist was defined, and her hips looked precise. She did represent "Everything Blue." Electrifying, radiant, and provocative. She showed me how much of a weakling she can make me. My eyes went dark. Dark from hunger, need, and jealousy.