Romantic Blue Novels & Stories

THEN SHALL BE THE MOMENT YOU ALL ARE WAITING FOR. Gigi is riding my wolf....oh fuck why does that sound like something else. pushing my wild thoughts back i put all my attention in running that's when my eyes fell on THE AURORA. THE AURORA is an extremely rare floating blue flame( cuz i had to include blue flame) in which seeing different diamonds tell your future. Rubi means bad,crystal means good, pearl means neutral,diamond means truth and much more but what i saw was unexpected! i saw Blue Flame( yes Blue flame is actually a diamond i saw it in a Chinese drama "the brightest star in the sky" where the main lead proposes her Gf with a ring with blue flame. don't you dare pretend that you

he told me. I smiled and hugged him back. This way, I love when he’s hugging me this way. “What’s with the blue roses?” I asked him. “Well, according to Psychology, blue symbolizes trust, honesty and loyalty. It is sincere, reserved and quiet, and doesn't like to make a fuss or draw attention. It hates confrontation, and likes to do things in its own way,” he said. “And just like that, we will last.” Trust. Honesty. Loyalty. The three elements of a lasting relationship.

“That is a ring with a padparadscha blue sapphire. Do you know its philosophy?” I shook my head. I mean, did he also think of a philosophy for my gift? How thoughtful! “The color is derived from the merging of soft pink and orange, resulting in a graceful and enchanting color. I see you like that, you're a woman with a calming aura.” I wanted to laugh but held back because it seemed like he wasn't joking this time. I mean, I have a calming aura? Boy, he probably doesn't know how messed up my mind is. But thank goodness if my aura looks like that on other people.

Such as soft floral notes of fresh cut flowers like jasmine and lily, mimicking the typical sensations of butterflies that people get when they first crush on another. I also added a touch of lavender. This melds well with the colder scents like vanilla and white gardenia, since new love is fresh and alluring, and wakes you with a jolt of passion to chase it blindly. There are also a few aquatic notes combined to match the blueish hue of the Blue Moon Flower, that can be interpreted as the dark depths of the sea, sparkling with magic and mystery.

Blue for the bright blue sky, blue for the ancient Virgin Queen Mary, blue for the Moon goddess, blue for the clear crisp waters of rebirth, blue for a new glorious beginning. She smiled, her gaze flitting all over his face. He was beautiful and he was hers, her soon to be husband. Her smile widened. "You can ogle him later. Raphaela, concentrate." Antonio communicated to her through the mind link, seeming amused. Her smile disappeared and she straightened, clearing her throat. Lorenzo glanced slightly at her.

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.

She grinned at me like we’d known each other for years instead of barely two weeks. “Jessie!” Relief flooded me. “You’ve come to save me from chocolate-induced insanity.” “Or join you in it,” she quipped, tossing a caramel bar into her basket. “What’s the mission?” I pointed helplessly at two sample boxes in my hands. “Pale pink or opaque red? I need something that screams ‘romance’ without… you know… looking like I tried too hard.” Jessie leaned closer, inspecting them with exaggerated seriousness. Then, without warning, she plucked a third box from the shelf—a deep plum shade that gleamed under the lights. “Neither. Go bold. Romance isn’t pale or opaque. It’s reckless.”

According to his ex-girl, his mate Angel says he's a "creative, fun spirit." Damien had also changed from the Carefree, fun Spirit to a very cold-hearted sarcastic bastard. There is Cora, age twenty, who is mated to Demien. Cora is an extremely warm individual gifted with the ability to love the people around her passionately. She has always had strong maternal instincts, and Cora is very kind and gentle. The people around her are genuinely drawn to her gentle personality. Those always made birthdays memorable by making her favorite breakfast or surprising her during either lunch or dinner with presents. It was her 18th birthday, the day she would find her soulmate, or so she was told, but t

I simply stated while picking up my wine glass again. “So what are…Wait a minute… Did you just confirm my guess? Come on give me a definite answer.” He urged forgetting himself. Well, this wasn’t the first time he would speak to me so casually. Apart from being my beta, he was also my best friend, which was why he speaks casually with me when we are alone. “Yeah, she is the BLUE BLOOD of this century and happens to also be my fated mate,” I confirmed it for him. I know that I told her that she was my chosen mate, but I lied knowing fully well that it could scare her if I told her she was destined to be with me from the onset. I know that though she pretended not to be affected by it all, she

I paced around nervously while she just laughed at me. "Calm down missy." "Calm down?, I'm meeting his mom, his freaking mother Naomi, how the hell can I be calm?" Henry had called me earlier and told me to get ready, he said he'll be at my place in half an hour and we would be going to his mother's place. "You look awesome babe." "You think so?"I accessed myself in the mirror for the third time. Naomi had chosen a blue dress that was flair from the waist down because of my stomach. It stopped just at my knees and had silver decorations all over it.