Sky Blues Novels & Stories

Blue asked Skye as he looked at the other. Though even if Blue asked this, everyone present knows that Blue already knows the answer. He is a fairy, after all, who could feel someone’s emotions. Aside from that, Blue is also Skye's friend. And a childhood friend. So, Blue could feel Skye’s depression, and that Skye’s mentality is about to collapse

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 moment his Divine Sense appeared in the central region, it was immediately devoured and eaten up. James furrowed his eyebrows. Planet Desolation was simply too mysterious. He was wondering if he should search for the Soulblues or go on an adventure inside Planet Desolation. According to the Heaven-Eradicating Sect’s intelligence, Soulblues had been spotted in a region near Planet Desolation by someone. The place where the person found the Soulblue was neither in the Desolate Grand Canyon nor Planet Desolation. Instead, it was found on a planet nearby Planet Desolation.

The sky was a clear, crystalline blue, not a cloud in sight during this late afternoon; the moon would be bright this evening, he knew. The three of them loaded up the SUV with their gear and each of them climbed in, Blakeney in the driver’s seat while he and Eliza took the middle row of seats. Blakeney fiddled with the navigation system for a moment, then positioned the gearshift into drive and they were off. James stared blankly at the passing scenery, not really seeing any of it at all. He couldn’t help his mind returning to thoughts of Kali and all the people she had killed in the last six months or so. Tonight may be the night that the petite psycho’s wave of death finally ends. His tho

“What is that?” Blaze smiled. “It’s called a Montana Sky. It has lemonade, elderflower gin, and lavender syrup. Want a sip?” She offered it to Amerie, who hesitantly sipped. Her eyes widened. It was sweet and refreshing, and reminded her of a spring day. “Wow.” Amerie said. “I’m definitely getting that next.” Blaze grinned. “Careful. It’s almost as dangerous as my shop.” She winked. Amerie couldn’t help but laugh.

Jon snorted in amusement. That little conversation on colors paved the way to small chatter. Mostly on the superior color. "Purple is better. You can see purple." Jon pointed out, firm on his stance. "Elaine would agree." Wild gave a wolfish grin. "I can hardly see purple. It's more blue than purple." He retorted to Jon. "But you still see it, that's the point." Wild's tail thumped against the dashboard and the door as he fully faced his "opponent". "Blue still overshadows purple. Therefore, blue is still superior." Jon smiled back. "Fine, what about shades. Can you see shades?" Wild nodded immediately. "Black, white, grey, the whole shady spectrum." Jon raised a brow. "Really? Great! Black

she runs her finger through the water. I see four bright auras, each being a different color. But how was I supposed to tell who is who? “You can touch them.” She nods at the blobs. I step up to the fountain and place my hand in it. All four of the blobs race towards it. I touch the light pink one and I see Blair. “Blair is shy but strong.” I say.

he asked her, his eyes looking at the dark blue water which stretched for miles and miles. "It can mean many things, there is light blue and dark blue. The water is dark blue in the dark, but when it morning, it turns light. Light blue can mean calm, stability, intelligence and confusion. Dark blue can mean sadness, depression or even communication," she hummed and Grayson nodded slowly.

Chapter 49; Do you have a plan? Dusky blues emerged, dotted with violet and fuchsia stars, like a juicy blend of wild berries freshly picked at dusk. The air was fresh, and a cold breeze blew across the busy streets of City B. On the first floor of a high-end restaurant, April, clad in an asymmetrical blue, skin-tight dress, sat across from Loretta Scott.

"Miss, may you live a blessed, prosperous life. And may your ex rot in misery." "Wait—these aren’t regular bills. They’re glittering gold notes!" Max’s face turned an ugly shade of red as he watched the scene unfold.