Radley Bluey Novels & Stories

“Miss, stop pretending to be a mannequin. Come here and help me. As far as I know, I only dropped you off last night—so why am I suddenly the laundry boy, huh? Tss!” Katleya sat in front of him. Blue’s eyes widened when her smooth legs came into view; she was only wearing cycling shorts. He immediately closed his eyes and composed himself. “What’s wrong with you?” Katleya asked, noticing how fidgety he was. “You’re too smooth. Keep me away from temptation,” Blue admitted. “You haven’t changed at all.” She stood and moved beside him. “There. Is this better?” “It’s fine,” Blue answered, then smeared bubbles onto her face.

Since Sirene and Hector were not yet signed a contract with the tiny birds, the tiny birds are always hanging on their future masters' shoulders. “I named my Bluey,” Sirene said as she smiled brightly. Soheila raised her right eyebrow and said in a flat tone. “How creative you are to give names. Red and Bluey? How cool.” Sirene squinted her eyes and said confidently, “Of course! Duh! Look at my baby Bluey.” She picked the tiny blue bird from her shoulders and showed it to Soheila. “Yeah, yeah, I see. How cute.”

“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.

Ada asked with an optimistic tone. "Oh! Me! Can I!?" A loud bubbly voice waved her arms up from the far left corner of the classroom. Scarlett spotted a teen with white dyed hair that had an umbre effect which faded into an amethyst blue colour halfway down to the ends. Her eyes were a shiny cobalt blue, compared to Scarlett's ocean eyes.

The voice belonged to Bluey and her best friend would kill her if she set her eyes on her. “ Bluey, I can explain.” Leila sat upright on the bed dramatically, that one would think she was explaining to her boyfriend, or rather her husband why she slept out. “ Leila, I give you ten minutes, come to my place.” With that said, Bluey hung up and Leila wasted no time in rushing down from the bed. She knew what her best friend was capable of doing. She would be dead if she happens not to meet up by that ten minutes.

“Are you sure it is okay to get all these things?“ I asked Rachel again when she throws yet another pair of jeans into my pile. “Of course. Zayne expects us to get whatever we need.” She holds up a bright yellow dress to my front then shakes her head. A girl and a guy around our age walks past us. While we wait for Mile to try on one of her choices I stand next to a few racks by the changing area eyeing a deep blue dress that looks like- “I’m sure it would look stunning on you” I turn to the sound of the voice.