Romantic Blue Novels & Stories

Nolan held the back of her hand and raised his brows. “Blue roses?” Her scarlet lips curled slightly. “Others might prefer red roses and white roses, but I like the rarest of them all. Blue roses are as charming as you are, so who wouldn’t like them?” Nolan’s lips moved closer to her cheek. “Oh, are you admitting that I’m charming?” She choked on her own saliva and turned her face away. “It’s a known fact even if I don’t want to admit it.”

The screams gave way to a low, continuous growl that vibrated through the very floor. Where Nate had been, a wolf now stood. It was the most beautiful and terrifying thing Kieran had ever seen. Its fur was a silky, shimmering midnight blue, a color Kieran had never seen in any wolf, ever. White wolves were rare, legends whispered about them. But blue? It was unprecedented, a color stolen from the deep night sky just before true darkness fell. Yet, this breathtaking beauty was marred, as if the transformation had been stopped midway. Jagged, pitch-black streaks, covered the entire left side of its powerful body, a stark, violent contrast to the luminous blue.

I adored him in every kind of suit, but, for some reason, his sexiness reached a whole new level when he wore any shade of blue. "Blue." Voicing that one word again filled my whole body with strange agitation. "Oh, that's perfect!" Veronica exclaimed, clasping her hands together. "We have a perfect design for decorations with light-blue and—" "No. " I shook my head with confidence. "It cannot be light-blue. The shade must be darker, like cobalt blue, navy blue, or... indigo blue. "

"Blue is cold and calm, normally gives a feeling of lonely and sorrow; but white, white is tricky. They way you surrounded white with blue here, is a symbol of safety and peace, and the sweet you put in the white level is the perfect evidence." "Maybe I'm just fond of the night!" Kitty held up her arms in front of her chest, hinting the dark sky above their head. "Yeah, that's true. But you named it Winter Night. Winter is already cold. Why is your winter night in dark blue but with a soft spot that was sweet? This drink starts with sour but ends with a hint of faint pine sweet, it's not horror and pain, it's--" He suddenly stopped. "It's what?"

While we could never predict the outcome with absolute certainty, it was about the intention. The three Nabellos had solidified their bond with their mates, and their roses were all blue. Apparently, there were five rose colors denoting how powerful fate deemed someone. Black was the most common while gold was the rarest. Blue was the most powerful underneath gold. It made sense because of how powerful Nabellos were naturally. The marks on the vampire’s necks were very interesting. They were abstract overlays and were beautiful. Although, I was still biased with the mark on my girl’s neck. She was my blue flaming phoenix and definitely made of fucking fire.

I could still smell the lingering sweet but alluring scent of lemons. The room was like that of Azalea, or even better. It was painted in royal blue. Everything from the curtains, to the bed spread and the rug on the floor was royal blue with a little touch of white. All in all, the room was fit for a princess or a queen even.

Ganun! Nandito na ako sa Grayam Restaurant, aantayin ko pa siya. May dala-dala akong bouquet of blue roses. Favorite niya daw kasi ang kulay blue, eh. Ayaw niya kasing sunduin ko siya, eh. Gusto niya magkita na lang kami. Maya-maya pa ay nakarating na siya. O_O Napanganga ako. Ang g-ganda niya. Naka-royal blue dress siya. Tapos nakalugay ang mahaba niya ng buhok.

The paintings as well as the furniture was so. "Wow," "Your father told me that you love everything in royal blue," He blurted out all of a sudden which...shook me. I turned to him. "Is that why the decorations in the reception as well as in the church were royal blue? All of it were in royal blue color." He smiled at me and nodded. "I wanted to give you the most memorable and the best wedding." He shrugged like it didn't even bother him one bit. But it did to me.

I gulp down the wine and take a piece of the cheese and pop it in my mouth, “will it happen to me too, I mean will he consume all my thoughts.” She giggles at me, “yes and you will desire only him.” I arch my brow, “he is very handsome, tall, dark, very muscular and Storm swoons every time he speaks,” I shake my head, “his eyes are so light blue, like the sky.” She smiles at me, “his are like the sky and yours are like the deepest parts of the ocean,” she hums, “hmm, interesting don’t you think, I mean the ocean gets its color from the sky, like the moon gets it’s power from the sun.”

A flowing blue silk gown with off-shoulder straps, delicate crystal detailing, and a corseted waist that would hug every curve I had. “You like it?” he asked. I nodded, swallowing hard. “It’s beautiful.” “Good.” He leaned in, brushing his lips over my cheek. “Because I’m going to make it blue…..for the wedding just for you.” My eyes welled up before I could stop them. He paused, looking confused. “Why are ou crying? Did I say anything wrong?” “No.” I wiped my eyes. “Yes. Maybe….Can you shut up.” “What now?” His brows pulled together. “You don’t like blue anymore?”