Perfect Blue Novels & Stories

"You heard that, Yohan? The omega is asking for our names." I heard the beautiful man whisper to the brute looking man whose name is Yohan. “Should I tell him?” “You’ve already given my name out, idiot. Just answer the question for yourself.” The man named Yohan grumbled. The beautiful man looked at me and gave such a dazzling smile. “My name is Blue.” “Blue. Like the color?” Blue smiled. “Yes. Like the color.”

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.

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 were a striking shade of beautiful blue, like deep sapphire pools, reflecting the tranquillity of the morning sky. Embarrassment flushed through me, my cheeks warming with a blush as I stood there, caught in the midst of my clumsy mishap. Yet, his expression softened, and a warmth radiated from his beautiful blue eyes. They held a tenderness that made my heart flutter, a connection that spoke of shared moments and unspoken emotions. Even in this vulnerable state, his eyes conveyed a reassurance, as if to say, "It's alright, Nesta."

Without even having exchanged a word with Gale, I scoop Leo and Phoebe up in my arms. "My god you look so cute. Mummy did a great job with the two of you." Leo is wearing a light blue tux with a tiny fly and Phoebe has a light blue dress with tiny white flowers covering it. Kiara knows how much I love seeing light blue on her, giving the perfect contrast to her pale skin and hair colour. While our babies have my eyes, they've both got their mum's beautiful ginger hair colour and the pale skin. Light blue is perfect on them.

Holding a black tie which will be perfect for his dark blue shirt and that irresistible blue eyes which shine in the light, perfectly match each other. Please, come here," she says, her hand extending toward him, offering the black tie like a peace offering. Its deep shade harmonizes with his dark blue shirt, a match made in sartorial heaven. His eyes, like twin sapphires, shimmer brilliantly in the light, and it's as if they were destined to complement the tie. The blue in his eyes and the tie intertwine effortlessly, creating a captivating harmony that's almost poetic. She can't stop falling and falling in his unworldly handsomeness.

“Um… blue.” Suki’s shoulders slumped, and she sighed dramatically, “Seriously? That’s all I get?” Brendan looked at her, perplexed. “Give me more details. Okay, for example, my favourite colour is purple, but not just any purple, the purple you see in the sky during sunset, when there’s a mix of orange and blue blending together so perfectly that it’s almost like looking at a piece of artwork in the sky. To me, whenever the sky looks like that, I feel safe, like I’m complete, like there is always hope for a new and better day.” Brendan blinked repeatedly and exhaled, “Wow…”

Coming this fall to a streaming platform near you. "Daddy!" Alexander is still yelling. "Daddy, we match! Look! LOOK!" Kyle looks down at himself. Then at Alexander, who is indeed wearing a blue jacket. Then back at himself. "So we do," he says. "What a coincidence." "Technically," Ethan says, examining both of them with scientific intensity, "your blue is cobalt while Alexander's is more of a navy. The wavelength difference is approximately—" "We MATCH," Alexander insists. "We're a TEAM. Team Blue!"

He asked curiosly. She rolled her large hazel eyes. "Pink is too overrated" she said. "Pink can be described with only three words I think: hot, flashy, exciting" she ticked them off her fingers. "Blue can be so many things at once: calm, serene, pale, cold, beautiful, rejuvenating" "Exactly" he agreed. Only then did he notice that she was wearing a blue gown. Hunter gulped. He wondered if the red hoodie and black ripped jeans he wore was appropriate for a date.

Her eyes widened as she saw it beginning to turn blue. She closed her eyes and mumbled a short prayer… She sighed as she opened her eyes to see the moon is fully blue. She stared at it like someone who was in some spell. Ameliah’s eyes turned white and she fell on the floor. “Where am I?” She said, opening her eyes as everywhere was white… She was obviously in a trance. “Ameliah” Someone called her name from behind her. She turned to where the voice was coming from only to see a very beautiful woman smiling at her. Beauty was nothing compared to her, with blue sparkling eyes and a silver colored hair. She was all dressed in white. She walked closer to Ameliah with a smile on her face…