Romeo Blue Jaeger Novels & Stories

That smile—that smile—lights up his face like the sun. “Think we can pack those delicious-looking biscuits to go?” he asks, already pointing at the tray like he owns that too. I sigh. Of course he’s getting his way. - Roman’s car is the latest model Jaguar—Type 00. Sleek, fierce, and just as eye-catching as he is. I tug on his jacket, then gesture toward the more modest car the manager arranged for me—the kind we keep on hand for occasions that require subtlety. Roman stares at it then shrugs.

Coming this fall to a streaming platform near you. "Daddy!" Alexander is still yelling. "Daddy, we match! Look! LOOK!" Kyle looks down at himself. Then at Alexander, who is indeed wearing a blue jacket. Then back at himself. "So we do," he says. "What a coincidence." "Technically," Ethan says, examining both of them with scientific intensity, "your blue is cobalt while Alexander's is more of a navy. The wavelength difference is approximately—" "We MATCH," Alexander insists. "We're a TEAM. Team Blue!"

We spent a good while perusing through men’s clothing, with him modeling some for me to see. “Got any plans?” I asked, “no, it’s just that I haven’t done my own shopping in ages” he replied. While he went back into the dressing room, I ran my hands through a rack of tux jackets and my hand came to settle on one that was Navy Blue in color, the seams lined in silver thread. I liked it instantly. “Too bad I’m not a guy huh” the tux made me think of Nathan, I took a picture of it and sent it to him, typing a quick

“Go!” I scoff incredulously at her, and she chuckles before shooting me a wink. “Goodnight, Maria,” I say and roll my eyes as I open the door. Nero looks up when I walk outside, and I am struck again at how handsome he is. Today he’s not wearing a suit, but dark jeans, a black leather jacket and a white t-shirt that pulls across his chest and thick biceps. His dark hair is all mussed up as if he’s been running his fingers through it all day, and his eyes… Gods, his eyes feel like a tide pulling me in.

I learned how to fight, lead, and conduct myself with the dignity of a future Luna while the other kids played unrestrictedly. I was standing in front of my bedroom mirror now, fifteen years later, brushing down the ceremonial garment that hung over me like water. With every movement, the silk glistened in the candlelight. My blue hair fell beyond my shoulders, representing everything I was destined to be rather than being the object of youthful awe.

That night she waited for everyone to sleep before making a phone call. "Raphael's the leader of the vamp rogues." She said "take note of that, I hope you are drawing him with my descriptions. He's got a gray beard...." When she was done describing him, she sighed. "Also, right now Luca is going to be judged for having kept his three genes a secret. I know they will be against him tonight but we must show them that we are always aware of their plans. Strike at their assembly." "So, we should go with the plan then"

The Gamma's mate, Hunter, winked. "Oh, ignore them, Sapphira. They're just salty because Irina has been bossing them around all week." Beta Declan's mate, Kate, tucked her arm through Sapphira's and led her over to the mini-bar. Kate had her short black hair spiked up, and she had kohled around her dark eyes. Her leather jacket was worn and faded in places, her boots scuffed and dirty. Sapphira couldn't imagine her at a parents' evening with Torin.

Yes, it reflects a bluish-green color. Zach quickly pulled Rena's hand away from the rushing object. But unexpectedly, like defying death, he turned himself into Shine and jumped down there. Let the water wet her white fur. Zach was speechless. He could no longer see the beast that was now lost, swallowed by the mist of splashing water. I had prepared myself for Ben's tantrum. If that crazy woman happened to be anything, she groaned in a very frustrated tone. *** Romeo opened his eyes. He looked around. It's dark. That's what's in his vision right now. He closed his eyes again. He couldn't have been blind, could he? He was still very aware of his final condition. He almost died at the hands

"How would you like to join me to bring the council to its knees?" Alpah Emeric, with ice-blue eyes, tilts his head to the side thoughtfully. another face this one with familiar tiger yellow eyes grin. "I knew you were the one when we met years ago" Alpha Mars smiles at my mate.

"How are things going out there?" “Threat of a breach,” he corrected. He’d opened the door a little wider, leaning on the frame. “We found nothing, but just to be certain, we’ll stay out there.” “Do you need…” “I’ve got company, Annie,” he interrupted quickly, throwing his head over his shoulders for a fraction of a second. But I caught it. How could I miss it when every part of me was attuned to him? “I’ve got to go.” And then, the rose appeared from behind. He stretched out a hand to me, angling his head. His hair grazed the under of his ears softly, even if there was nothing soft about the Enforcer of the Blue Moon Pack.