Royal Blue Violet Chinchilla Novels & Stories

But the moment he saw the child's face, his expression transformed. Alexus stepped closer, following the King's gaze—then erupted in fury. "Why are his eyes blue?! How could my son have blue eyes?!" Silence crashed over the room. Everyone glanced at one another but no one dared speak. Royal vampire children—whether male or female—were always born with pure, blood-red eyes. It was a thousand-year iron rule. While other eye colors existed within the clan, they belonged only to side branches or mixed bloodlines—never the royal line.

Calming, taking deep breaths, and flickering a glance up at Toya once more. “My eyes… what did you see?” It’s the only thing she said that stuck. “Blue isn’t your color when you engage whatever this was.” Kaelin is the one to answer, and this surprises me. Because I have wolved the last few days and blue is for sure my constant color no matter what form I am in. They never change as they never have. Always blue, eternally glowing since birth. Just brighter as a wolf. “So what were they?” “Purple… well, blue purple sort of.” Toya shrugs, like she isn’t sure she actually saw that color, and Kaelin nods because he saw it too.

It made me want to do a back flip whoa so cool! I give control to Tank and make my way to my class. As soon as I enter the spiritual training space, I smell the same scent as Ms. J. And spot this gorgeous light purple-colored wolf with its back to me sitting in the grass, its tail wagging back and forth. I knew right away that it was, "LILA!" Whoa, she really is purple and sooo beautiful. Her head snaps to me and she squeals excitedly over the mindlink, 'MATE! HI!' She trots over to me and nuzzles my face as I rub her furry muzzle, she's so soft. I can see her light purple eyes glow and now that I'm closer I notice bits of silver in her fur, cool! Silver fur means that the wolf possesses som

I tried to open it but it wouldn't I don't understand how it works I heard the prince chuckle Prince: why is your name Blue? Did you change your name to Blue when you heard that I love blue and everything about me is blue? I turned around and looked at him. I didn't even know that he liked blue color too. In my mind I was answering him : well for your information sir, I was born with a blue tail, and blue eyes and I have a blue birthmark at my back. That's why my name is Blue, okay?

Abigail doesn’t know what came into her mind, but she yelled, “Adiéa!” Austin flew far away from her as his back hit the paintings that were hanging on the wall, the vases which were on the table crushed under him piercing into his back as he slid down. Abigail’s eyes started turning blue. Orion watched the change in his soon-to-be wife’s eyes. They turned into Acquamarine color. He saw her eyes change into this color when she entered the palace for the first time. But now… her brown eyes changed from Acquamarine stone color to dark blue color which resembled the Kashmir blue sapphire. The finest blue color. Soon, her eyes glowed with blue and black as they resembled the sapphire.

And the crystal clear water of the river was a fresh sight. The scene looked like something picked out of fantasy novels with angels and all. Focusing my attention back on Savita, I look at her and tell her “I was hoping to go for something more royally elegant yet bold” She nods understandingly. “Then, how about royal blue?” She looks at me. I shake my head “No it would look too bright and something our grandmas would like to visit instead of highest bidders” I already had enough with the color blue, given to my last experience in LA at Mr. Pedo-Banker’s house.

"I guess that's what happens when you steal the magic of other Monarchs. One body can only hold so much. Perhaps you've reached your limits, king." Curzon offered her his hand and she took it strolling into the cover of the garden. "I have room for at least one more," he replied. "You look exquisite by the way. Even better than the night you wore Ipsit's colors." Violet had donned a fur wrap to keep out the Ipsit chill. It was a slightly more vibrant blue, like a piece of the pallid sky had fallen into The Bastion's garden. Curzon looked far too pleased to see her dressed in his royal finery. She wanted to tear the dress to shreds.

Logan Nielsen "Did someone recognise you?" My father asked. "No, I will be fine here." I said as I sat down on the sofa. "Very well, I'll contact you again later. Take care of yourself, son." My fa5her ended the call. My father is the King of Denmark, Valentino Nielsen. I'm Logan Christopher Nielsen, the Prince of Denmark. As much as I love being in the palace, I have to get put of it. Why? There's been a lot of scandals surrounding me lately but all of them are not true so to slowly due them down, I have to go to London to continue my school here.

was the last of the written words. “Now cut your palm with your claws and place it palm first on the symbol” I tell him. We waited a few seconds and just like that the old ruins started rebuilding themselves, and the throne that was a pile of rocks is now complete once again. Ricky smiled and a flash of light came from his entire body. His white fur was as white as snow and his tattoo was more vibrant and noticeable then before. His eyes were now as blue as the ocean and he was bigger than before too.

It was just not possible. Even being mated to another species was extremely rare. Witches were mated to witches and werewolves were mated with werewolves or lycans. "What colour is it?" Xynathius asked, his arm now elegantly draped along my back and waist as he pulled me to his taut body. "Rainbow coloured, green, purple, blue, red and orange are the most prominent colours and right now she is glowing in the shades of orange, green and blue. It's mesmerising to watch, tell me about your ancestry."