Show Me Royal Blue Novels & Stories

Dressed in a royal blue evening gown that seemed to have been crafted for royalty, she took my breath away. Her blonde hair cascaded in gentle waves, framing her face with an ethereal glow. The gown, a masterpiece in itself, was a rich royal blue adorned with intricate diamond embellishments that sparkled with each step she took towards me. It clung to her curves, accentuating her figure in all the right places and leaving just enough to the imagination.

Albert left immediately. Slowly, Beth turned. Not knowing how to begin, she allowed herself the freedom to appreciate the room and its interior design. Although the upholstery was made of brown leather, she realized why it was referred to as the Blue Salon. The walls were glazed with ocean blue as the background and yellow flowery patterns over it. The rug possessed a deeper colour of the walls and the draperies shared their colours. When she focused well enough, Beth thought the walls to share the same colour as Lord Carlisle's eyes. She quickly glanced away.

"I brought some clothes that you can choose to wear tomorrow." I hadn't noticed that several servants were standing nearby. They entered and lined up, carrying a large box. The Queen signaled for the woman at the far end to approach, then opened the box before me. "You're from the Royal Blue Pack, so I'm sure you like the color blue. How about this dress?" she asked gently. "What occasion do I have to wear such a beautiful dress, Your Majesty? Ah, I mean, Mother," I corrected, seeing her looking at me meaningfully.

Marc's Point of View "What's your relationship with the Royal Family?" I asked, leaning towards Lucienne. I took note of the rare colour of her eyes. How could I have not noticed the stunning colour? It was the same as the Royal Family, but I had also noticed that two others in their entourage had the same shade of purple. There was another who had a deeper, darker purple.

He patted the cushion signaling for Willow and I to join him. “It won’t Beta.” She assured him. Looking at my feet she asked, “What would you like to look at?” Willow looked at me and I just shrugged. “You’re the stylist, what do you have that will look amazing on her?” Candy looked up at me through her eyebrows and a soft smile spread across her face. “We just got in a beautiful royal blue dress no one has seen yet.” She disappeared into the back. When she reappeared holding a hanger in one hand, the dress draped over the other. A familiar scent hitting my nose before the figure behind her walked out.

They are just balance, standing in between, they don’t often go in a battle they may be exposed, they always work behind. Blue, this must be the rarest aura color, this signifies royalty; abundance and wisdom, they tend to have an old soul; they are wise, and strong spirited. They are not easy to sway, however, death is always next to them. I sighed, I guess being a royalty don’t always bring good. My aura were white, so, I’m one of those living with balance life, jeez, the perks of seeing my own aura. My gaze switch from the book to the window, when my curtains suddenly hit by strong wind, I stand up and immediately closed my glass window, I forgot to close it earlier, since I hang my cloth

” Darius explained as everyone stared at me in shock and dread or to be specific, my hands on the throne arm. Seeing that I saw Darius get burnt, I knew they weren’t bluffing in the least. But how come I was touching it easily and painlessly? Was it because I was the Blueblood? I highly doubted that. I stared at the throne and circled it to come to the front before sitting. The throne seemed the welcome me and loosened up for me to relax. They gasped again and moved backward, murmuring. “What is this omen?” “Am I seeing correctly??”

He turned to the king, who had leaned back as he gawked at him with a frown. He possessed the same white hair as an Auon but had snow-white skin that matched the hair. Akana first assumed that the king was an albino, but he assumed this was not the case as the king's eyes were ice-blue instead of red. Which was the customary color for albinos from what Akana had read? His face was softly shaped, but with a sharp chin and narrow nose. The prominent cheekbones gave him a foreign appearance. Akana assumed the king could be called handsome, even if he always had difficulty seeing what beauty is. Artworks were completely incomprehensible for the Auons. A waste of time, so to speak. "I guess your

Today was the day we were sailing to the island Formentera and we had also packed the day before, taking pieces of clothes for a least a month because that was the period of the month that was the period of journey to be taken. We bid the royal family bye as we entered the ship with our belongings being carried by the royal crew. I had worn a sailor’s outfit - a seersucker blazer with a pair of cotton pants and smart sailing jacket in royal blue not missing the coat to complete the outfit. Zack in turn had worn the same outfit but, his coat was black and no blue like mine. He looked noble and attractive, at the same time seductive but that was where it ended. I had untangled my hands from h

I could still smell the lingering sweet but alluring scent of lemons. The room was like that of Azalea, or even better. It was painted in royal blue. Everything from the curtains, to the bed spread and the rug on the floor was royal blue with a little touch of white. All in all, the room was fit for a princess or a queen even.