Perfect Blue Novels & Stories

Mukgu said as she decided to continue purchasing one. “Really? Thanks! Okay, answer this first! Your perfect boyfriend depends on your taste!” Klayton snapped his fingers and a form appeared on Mukgu’s computer screen. “Please cross out your choice.” That was the instruction given by Klayton. “Um, this game is so fun, okay then.” She said to herself and gave it a try. Mukgu’s answers: Big eyes (x) Small eyes() Let’s try big eyes, though Blake has small eyes.

I refuted "But he'd soon be" Kate teased I pressed the landline and told Emily to get Nia's dress. She entered minutes later with the dress. After unfolding the dress, Nia gasped "This is so beautiful" she gushed "I know right. Avina designed it herself" Kate told her "Thanks, Vina. This is so beautiful" she appreciated It was a long-sleeved navy blue dress with pearls on the chest and a thigh-high slit. She wore it and she looked beautiful.

"We get him to come to us." Noah pulled out a tablet. "Mercer has three clubs in the city. He uses them for meetings, deals, recruiting." Evelyn nodded. "If we make trouble at one, he'll take notice." Damien grinned. "I adore trouble." Lena turned to Noah. "Which is his favorite?" Noah scrolled through the files. Then he stopped. "Horizon." Lena recognized the name. It wasn't a club—it was his headquarters. Evelyn frowned. "That's a war zone, Lena."

Jonah would be in line after us, he was in his mid twenties. We couldn’t decide which one of us should get the crown since we were twins and the eldest, so we decided we wanted to take it together. Like I said, we shared everything. Jeremy knocked on Jonah’s door and he quickly answered. He had brown hair and sharp blue eyes. You could tell we were brothers. I saw his eyes bug out of his head and I knew what he was thinking. “She’s ours.” I growled. “What a shame.” He said to us. He’d always been one to do whatever he wanted and take whatever he wanted. He was unpredictable. I’d have to watch him close with Tiffany around.

Daiji continued, introducing the pair of Kitsune flanking them with a jerk of his head in each of their directions. “Tsk, tsk, tsk, girl. Get any angrier and you’ll be as crimson as my nails,” Navin spoke…and wiggled her fucking fingers in my face. “I got them done just before we left to come here. I wanted yellow, but I figured Soaré would be wearing the color.”

They’re all excellent but the best save for last and finally the MC called Shanes name. “The long wait is over! Ladies and gentlemen, our supermodel, the one and only Miss Shane Sandoval!” Everyone gave her a round of applause and cheered for her. Shane is the most gorgeous, alluring and elegant among them. She walks with a smile on her face and everyone really loves her. The show continues without Shane knowing that I am here watching her personally. Every model ramped up the branded clothes that are trending in America. Shane wears the most expensive brand of clothes. She looks so stunning in every outfit that she’s wearing for the show.

“It’s free for you. A young man has already payed for it. But he asked me not to tell you his identity, but I couldn’t be quiet about it. He asked me to tell you: “I know, you’ll like it. Blue is your favourite colour!” she retold.

“Uhm Anna, this isn't what I asked for. You got me a different smoothie” “What do you mean, isn't that your pineapple-coconut smoothie?” I ask visibly confused. I am sure that I bought one pineapple-coconut smoothie, especially for Adrian. The cups are all the same but have different straws and Adrian’s own has a blue straw. I remember because I had to keep his separately. I look at Mariquita’s smoothie and then at Andrea’s own. “Andrea, that's Addie’s smoothie you are taking”. I say and Adrian glares at Andrea.

She was smiling widely, her eyes beamed. Blue rotated his eyes in annoyance. “Fine!” He stomped toward Black and kissed her cheek even though it was covered with a mask. “Happy now?” He returned to Pink's side. Black chuckled. Extremely satisfied and her anger vanished instantly. Blue’s scent was cold and sharp. Not even once his scent irked her. Unlike the rest of them, Blue was like a healing potion to her. He was aloof, yet soft-hearted. His only interest was good sleep. Nothing more, nothing less.

I wondered out loud. “We can always change the color later,” Damian responded. “Yes, we can swap out to whatever color you want,” the manager advised. “Let’s just focus on making sure they’re safe,” Damian said as the manager led us to two blue cribs. “These are our most popular,” she said. “Blue works for any baby, especially periwinkle blue.” I smiled, picturing our babies sleeping side by side. Damian asked, “What do you think?” “I think they’re nice.”