Perfect Blue Novels & Stories

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.”

After all of the preparations, now is the day that we are waiting for the announcement of our engagement and our company’s anniversary celebration. All the guests are waiting for us to show up on the stage. Shane looks so gorgeous and sexy in her light pink dress while I’m wearing one too that matches with her. She smiled so sweetly at me when I offered my hand to escort her down the stairs when the Mc called our names.

Feeling giddy, Mikayla put on the bracelet and did a little spin for the guests. Cory let out a whistle. “Ben, this must have cost you a pretty penny.” Ben grinned. “All that matters is that Mikayla loves it.” Turning around, Ben walked toward me. He held a smaller carton and passed it to me. “This one’s for you, Kaycee.” I set my drink down and took the box. The packaging was very basic, without even a seal sticker. I peeked inside and found a generic blind-box plushie. It was from an old series that had been popular two years back.

But what pulled my heartstring was the colours. Soft blue and blush pink, bundled with a frail, white paper wrap. But it wasn’t just the scent that steals something delicate from deep inside me. It was the colours. A blush pink can be hard to find but a pale blue… that’s even rarer than finding water in a drought. I was compelled to inhale. Sweet, slightly powdery with a distinct spicy fragrance. The corner of my mouth tips with a soft smile as I touched the petals-fingers grazing softly over the tenderness.

It's probably the effect of the weed, or maybe we such good friends that we make each other laugh so hard? Nah, it's definitely the weed. "I'm pink," Ashley says, continuing with this little game. "Because of my hair." She starts to play with the ends of her mostly pink hair. "I'm grey, the color that's between dark and white," Kristen says. "Because I'm the innocent one here but I'm also moving to the dark side." She starts to giggle. "You are definitely going to the dark side." Tatiana agrees with her. "I still can't believe you are a virgin though."

“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.

Iris wiped my come with her panties, and now she went commando. “I bet it is,” Gael muttered. Jesus! We’re busted! “Never heard of clear urine,” Dr. Hull chortled, clearly everyone knew, and now they were teasing us. “Clear as amber? Red or pink, or orange? It could be like cola or blue, green.” “There’s blue urine?” I asked and thought the old doctor was messing with us. “Yes. From food dyes and medical conditions like benign Hypercalcemia. Green is when you have Pseudomonas.”