Show Me A Bluebird Novels & Stories

Jasmin quizzed. “That's fine let's go” Bluey replied and turned to open the door. Jasmin tried to follow her to catch a glimpse of the legend, but her phone rang. She picked it up and it was a relative calling to offer her condolences forcing her to stay back and let Bluey descend alone. She mouthed to Bluey that she will see him later. When Bluey stepped out of the apartment building, the air seemed to hum with a different frequency.

Sid interjected with a wry smile. Blue frowned, he knew that Sid was telling the truth. He knew that his Divine Power was too destructive for a mere Saint’s body. However, to wait posed the question of how long. Exasperated, Blue had no choice but to use the Feather family’s innate skill. He reached out his right hand where a blue glow began to form. With a wave of his hand, the glowing ball of blue flew across the air and blanketed Sid. Cloaked by a blue glow, Sid felt his body warm up as if it was bathing under the comforting sunlight.

asked Evania curiously. “Of course... I’ve been practicing and practicing it recently... Today, I’ve got my opportunity to show it to you...” exclaimed Sumico vigorously. “Wow... Wow... I’m excited to experience it, Sumico...” Evania clapped her hands for quite a couple of times. Sumico started to blow out her fresh air from her mouth. Miraculously, unexpectedly, really out of a sudden, Sumico’s fresh air in sky blue color started to form a cloud right in front of Evania and Sumico, also in sky blue color.

I was going to cry. Did that mean Blue had some super powers to talk to animals? How was that even possible? I petted Leslie, and placed a leash around him. Blue was looking at me curiously. “Do you believe me?” I nodded. “For some reason, I do.” Blue climbed into the passenger side of the car while Leslie sat in the backseat. He normally like to ride shot-gun in the front seat but I guess he loved the girl enough to sacrifice his usual space. “Ready?”

Amar was standing in front of me as his Amarok, his eye completely focused on the dragon. And there I stood, still in my human form, Lupa not even attempting to take over. "Hey, Goldilocks? I'd seriously prefer not to become a barbeBlue today!" Blue said as he hovered about 2 feet off the ground, ready to move as quickly as needed. I smiled at Blue. "Sorry, but it's about to get worse." Blue's face sank as he looked at me, his eyes pleading with me not to keep poking the deity. I turned to look at the dragon in his fire-aqua eyes. "I know the truth."

And, offering him a smile, found comfort in the fact she depended on another being rather than recoiling from it. Clouds parting just enough for the moon to pour over the honeycombed ocean whose waves seemed to turn endlessly without ever breaking, it was enough. Eating cheap takeout in the car Blue had long since decided too small to fuck in let alone commute a child was enough. She enjoyed the simplicity all the same as she would a public sit-down meal. She stared awestruck at the half-hidden ocean just as she would some fiery pink sky—feared she’d never be able to fathom the peace in watching seafoam mount the stunted shoreline. Despite the fact she had to squint to see it. And as rain ca

“Hey, stranger. How's the world of blueprints treating you?” Charlotte’s face lit up as she turned to see Elijah, her best friend, standing there with his trademark grin. Elijah, tall, with dark hair and striking green eyes, he had an easygoing charm that drew people in. With his signature easygoing grin, Elijah had always been her rock, the one person who could make her laugh even on her worst days. They’d been through everything together, and his presence always managed to bring out the best in her, no matter how stressful her day was. .

I unlocked the screen, finding a new message from Blair. "You're not the only one with a great view, Commander" That was the caption of the photo of the girl in front of a hotel room window from which it was possible to see a beautiful cathedral in the middle of a sunny city. Blair was wearing a light blue dress with white prints and her hair was a little damp, indicating that she had arrived in town in time for at least a shower. I restrained a half smile as I read the message before checking the time, preparing myself to reply next.

Feeling giddy, Mikayla put on the bracelet and did a little spin for the guests. Cory let out a whistle. “Ben, this must have cost you a pretty penny.” Ben grinned. “All that matters is that Mikayla loves it.” Turning around, Ben walked toward me. He held a smaller carton and passed it to me. “This one’s for you, Kaycee.” I set my drink down and took the box. The packaging was very basic, without even a seal sticker. I peeked inside and found a generic blind-box plushie. It was from an old series that had been popular two years back.

Golden locks cascaded down her shoulders as she beamed at the camera. A shiver raced down my spine as I clicked on the photo album, flipping to the date of my birthday. That night, Chase told me he was busy. He was so occupied with dealing with a batch of arms that he couldn't call me—and I believed in him. But the photo before me said otherwise. He was with Lucille at the most prestigious private club in Montagne, picking out a diamond necklace and holding a glass of champagne for her. I had never seen this side of him.