Who Does Bluey Marry When She Grows Up Novels & Stories

Tasha bowed. "I'm just here to pass a message to you Bluey," he said. Bluey stood. "Get ready, you'll be getting engaged next month, it's a contract marriage with the Armstrong family," he said. "What!" Bluey's pen fell from him "Yes," Chairman Kings said and Tasha felt bad immediately, she looked at Bluey who was still in shock. "I'm talking about Enolla Armstrong" Chairman Kings further said. TBC

If there was one person who could distract me from the mire of my thoughts, it was her. “Nothing much,” she answered and wiped away the last bit of moisture from her cheeks. “Just thinking about our future.” “The future should be bright,” Blue said. “After all, you’re getting married, and we’re going to end the terror on our kind. It’s looking great. Although, we do have to fight again but, hey, whatever. When that’s all over, you’ll be wishing for some excitement.” “Ain’t that always the case?” AP said. “Every time you think you want something, it turns out to be bad.”

"Why are you still here? Why isn't your husband eager to take you away? Avery, don't tell me you're still hoping for a share of our parents' estate? Let me make this clear—you won't get a single thing. Everything belongs to me." Her arrogance drew no rebuke. My parents simply stood at her side, nodding in agreement. "That's right. Avery, we've already worked hard enough raising you. When will you register your marriage with Felix and move out? Oh, and don't bother packing the things from your room. We're saving everything for Celie." I couldn't help but laugh.

I held my head in both hands when it seemed like my headache was growing worse. “You should asked our parents what they seemed to be cooking up their sleeves, I didn't care to know anyways.” she smiled and stood up from my seat, “but what matters most is that whatever they're cooking seemed to be of our concerns because it turned out that we’re getting married.” she beamed and I had almost rolled my eyes before what she said registered in my head. Wait, what? Married? Who's getting married? What parents were cooking up some kind of scheme? My head was spinning with questions, and I couldn't make sense of any of it. “What?” I yelled, my voice echoing through the room.

I didn’t have time to brace myself before Sally spoke, her voice slicing through the air like a blade. “The Valez family is expecting a baby boy,” she announced, eyes gleaming as they fell on Betty’s stomach. “And it’s time we made things official. I propose Archie and Betty be married before the child is born.” Applause. Laughter. Congratulations. But I only looked at one person. Archie. He was grinning down at Betty, like she hung the stars. “I’m going to be a father,” he said. Going to be? Had he forgotten he was one?

He smiles at me, “Maybe that’s exactly what we need. Something different, something spicier.” “We can’t have a Rogue wolf as our mate. Father will never hand over the pack! He will give it to Cecelia.” “Cece doesn’t want it! She wants to leave as soon as her and her mate are married. She just hasn’t told father yet.” “Are you serious, why didn’t Cecelia tell me?” “Maybe because you insist on calling her that. She hates it.” He cracks his knuckles on the desk. “Xander, I love you, you are my brother, but Blue is the one for us. You will learn to love her. You will get over her past.”

Rowan grunts from the front seat. "Maybe she will devastate some poor man and be his mate, then she won't need to be around us," Blue adds, seeming pleased with herself. "There's no chance of that sweetheart. If the poor sole that is her mate is here tonight, then we won't know because he'll run the moment he realizes, and before she even has a chance to see him. Hell. I hope he's not here. Can you imagine the embarrassment for our family?" Dad's words should hurt, but it's nothing that I haven't already heard a thousand times from him.

“You just don't understand him because he doesn't speak English like we do.” “But Bluey and Bingo speak English?” I nodded. Patting his shiny locks before taking his hand. “They do. But they aren't Peggy's brothers so they aren't…the same.” I sucked at that explanation, but my son didn't seem to notice. He was too busy giggling and shaking his head as we walked to the car. “What?” “You're so funny mama…” he kept laughing. Unable to hold back a laugh of my own, I asked, “really?” “Uh huh,” large, brown eyes lifted to mine, shining with amusement. “Bluey and Bingo is’ girls, mama.”

Khaid “Bluey is MetroPaul’s daughter” Kael divulged. I exhaled and relaxed on the couch. “What else?” I probed. “Her real name is Satera Bluey. She's an estranged daughter. Her mother was a mistress to MetroPaul. She's dead now. She died of lack of care from cervical cancer.” Kael stated knowledgeably. “I see” Khaid replied shortly. “You don't seem surprised, boss” Kael pointed out. Then his eyes glistened and widened in realization. “You've always known”

Blue looked shyly between me and her father, “Hunter doesn’t want more.” “He will give you more, right, Hunter?” Ugh. I was not going to have a conversation about family planning with my father-in-law. I’d always intimidated people with my height and my built, but this man was doing the intimidating, and I wasn’t liking it one bit. “How did you know we were here?” I asked him. “Blue sent us signals. Said she wants to go back to Atlantis, marry a rich merman, and wanted me to come to take her.”