Sans Blue Novels & Stories

Bonnie said. Suzan gasped. "Oh my goodness! That's amazing! I've never met anyone with triplets. You know, Blake and I have been trying to have children but it's just not happening. We pray to God Almighty everyday but both nothing seems to happen. I guess God has another plan for us." "It'll happen, just be patient." Bonnie said. Suzan chuckled, "I hope so. Now, let's go have dinner. These fellas must be hungry." She poked Bonnie's belly playfully and stood up, walking with Bonnie out the room and into the dining room.

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

Hindi gumagalaw at hindi tinutugon ang kanyang yakap. “Hindi mo ‘ko puwedeng iwan matapos mong labagin lahat ng special rules ko sa’yo. Hindi kita bibitawan at titigilan for the rest of your life, Sadako lalo pa ngayon na mahal na kita,” pagpapatuloy ni Blue. Nagpumilit itong kumawala sa yakap ni Blue pero walang magawa ang maliit na katawan nito sa lakas at higpit ng yakap niya. “Kung kailangan kong gawin ito para hindi ka umalis gagawin ko.”

that is how my life in the Volatile Hounds came to an end. Blinking away those memories, Nathan noticed that dawn was approaching as he made his way through the silent corridors of his home. Nathan paused by a window as the beautiful morning rays shone through and warmed his pale skin. His crimson red and Amber orbs stared into the sky for a moment as he began to wonder what would happen.

His intense blue eyes lifted to meet hers, and for a moment, the outside world seemed to vanish. Asher Kingsley was a striking figure. Standing at 6'4" with a chiseled jawline and a sculpted physique, he exuded an almost otherworldly allure. His impeccably tailored dark suit accentuated his broad shoulders and lean frame. His intense blue eyes, framed by dark, thick lashes, seemed to pierce through the room, and his tousled dark hair added a touch of rugged charm to his otherwise polished appearance. Despite his godlike handsomeness, his stern expression conveyed a seriousness that left no room for frivolity.

“Hope you have some fun, ‘cause you’re missing it big here, man. Jo brought Fay and some more girlfriends along, and we’ve been partying around the clock ever since they got here.” Jay chuckled. “Sons of bitches. Tell those babes I expect a nice welcome.” He saw Silvia coming. “Gotta go now, bro.” “Take care, bastard.” Jay disconnected and handed out the latte to her with a bright grin, telling her the breaking news. She took a moment to reply, surprised to see his eyes were actually blue, clear and pale like water. “That’s great, Jay! You’ll be on your way in a while!” “Hell yeah! Can’t fucking believe it!” He paused. “Wait. You? You mean we.”

My drool was soaked on a couple of stacks of notes. "I just need to clarify their identities with you." "Your ability can't see through it?" "Their screens are different." "Different how?" "Color." I stroked my bread four to five times. Every status screen is blue, a nice simple bright blue. This never changes, no matter how old you get or how young you are. There are reports of dragons having a dark blue screen. Demons are reported to have purple screens. Yet no human, dwarf, or elf has ever been reported to have a different color status screen from blue.

I was caught off guard as the kids ignored Rem’s Alpha voice and bounded over to him with excitement and no regard for their lives, apparently! The youngest grabbed Rem’s hair and held it up for the others to see. “I told you it was blue! It was dark last night, but I knew it!” He said beaming with a bright smile. The eldest kid folded his arms and scoffed, “it’s not natural! He obviously dyed it!” “Why would he kill his hair?” The younger asked, confused, still holding Rem’s hair as he inspected it for ‘death’. “No, no,” the middle-aged one chimed in, “it means to make it a different colour! Not that sort of died!”

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

The woman beside him pieced everything together easily and he was still trying to wrap his mind around it.. Igris blinked his eyes, his body turned translucent red mimicking the ocean but still holding his skin colour. His hair danced behind him and a smile played on his lips, opening his mouth he said relieved, “I finally feel better.” Igris’s body was surrounded by a blue hue, his Sun Dragon energy wasn’t present yet but it was there, hidden under the layer of his skin.