Rusty Bluey Novels & Stories

Halfway through, she started getting frustrated because she couldn’t find the right shade of blue; before she could say or even growl, Tj came to us holding a blue color. “They called this Sunset blue; it’s not too dark, but it’s not too light.”, he says then explains. “This is the color, now I just need to find, glow in the dark-” “I already have that.”, I answered, cutting her off. “Sweet! We just need to find our other friends!”, she says happily.

Cilyna thought before throwing the vampire she had been tussling with into a witch running towards her. "Blue Moon shifters! I've heard of them but I thought they were only myth." Jake, Ciaran's beta, spoke up through the link. "They rank with the hybrid. All eradicated before given the chance for life." Ciaran said. Two howls broke through the air, loud and clear. Somehow Cilyna knew it was her children. With their howls, all the vampires in the area feel to the ground curling in on themselves before turning to ash were the lay. Cilyna could see that Ciaran's huge white wolf was struggling to stay standing, whimpering and pawing at his ears. As the silence enveloped then again, Cilyna looke

Rusty asked. "I think they know more than they said. It's a feeling," Rhys replied, patting his fit gut. "Let's get something to eat." He inclined his head, indicating the Blue Moon Diner just down the street. The pair entered the diner and took stools at the counter. A bored-looking waitress in a short blue dress and white apron came to take their order. "What can I get you?" "What's your special today?" Rusty wondered.

"I don't know." "Well then, change into the next one." Alex says. Aunt claps excitedly and I change into black off-shoulder gown . It has a little sparkle and has a crimson red sleeves joining with the blouse. It has a little deep neckline , but it looks flattering on me. It inhances the shape of my body. I can imagine the perfect makeup and hairstyle. I like this one. Infact love it. I show this to everyone outside. Aunt Sara's mouth is left wide open while Alex is wide eyed. Aurora is grinning . This is it. I twirl in the dress and show the back to them. It has a deep V back , ending just before the curve of my hips. They all give me their approval.

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!"

hoping to see my mother for some last-minute counsel. Rather, my childhood friend Clara crept in. Her face was pallid, and something that made my stomach turn had taken the place of her normally happy look. "Ivy," she wrung her hands and whispered. "There are rumors... whispers among the pack..." "What rumors?" My voice was sharper than I meant when I asked. Unease pricked at the back of my neck. Clara refused to look at me. "They claim that there is another person. Another blue-haired girl who says—"

Observing every loop and holes to get the real intent behind her question. "Hmmm... Wonderful...!!!" He said. "Do you mean... that... it's going to be just the last time we're going to be together...?" Somira asked, looking so downcasted. Attending to them, a bar attendant came over to meet them with his oval-shaped tray, and on it were the glasses of drinks which the couple seated behind them ordered for. This time, it was a male personnel. He was looking so handsome and dashing in his sky blue coloured shirt, and a pair of black trousers... well tucked in... with his designers' belt neatly placed in packaging. His hair was obviously black, with a little at one end, tinted in yellowish gold

As Ax carries me through the living room I see everyone is passed out. John and Adam are actually cuddling. Giana has her back to Jake, but he has his front to her. There's some space between them though. Cute. Axton starts up the stairs, and I glance up at him. He’s watching where he’s going, and I'm watching him. This close, his eyes are a vibrant blue, with swirls of green. They’re beautiful. His hair hangs over his forehead. His eyes flick down to me, and his usual smirk tugs at his lips. “Yeah, baby?” he asks, his back hitting my bedroom door.

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.