Yellowfang X Bluestar Novels & Stories

“Tell Sir York over here, Miley… Tell him you intend to serve Young Master Emil, and that you willingly chose to be his Cask.” Xyla smiled sinisterly, instantly sending shivers down people’s spines. Miley’s eyes twitched, then instinctively leaned toward Harvey. “Ms. Xyla, I…” Emil showed a playful expression as soon as he heard Xyla’s words. He quickly swallowed a blue pill, and looked at Miley with burning passion. It was clear Emil had tried everything he could to increase his strength; without the blue pill, his will alone would probably be not enough. He’d even risk his life just to accomplish his goal!

He decided she was the only partner he was going to have, and he was going to have soon. He thought the gods were on his side after seeing one of powerful flying beasts, the Yellow Bird. It meant only there are ‘Red Bird’ nearby because the Yellow Bird is a male and the Red Bird is female, and this could mean a mating season between these birds. As for the Yuya birds, they can rest assured as long as the Red Bird was in the area. Shan Zhe has already made all his plans, his men are already cooperating with him perfectly. He had managed to slice Shan Yang’s shoulder with one of his wind blades, but there are people who like to get there nose at other people’s business, just a little more he w

At this moment, a cyan light suddenly appeared. This cyan light was like a cyan river, rolling and surging. Wherever it went, the terrible flames could not move half a step forward. Not only that, but also as the flames burned, cyan mist slowly emerged. "Oh no... that's venom!" Suddenly, Meng Liuli's pretty face changed and she reminded loudly. "Zephyr Khan... hurry up!" Hen Yuhuang let out a mad roar and looked at Zephyr Khan with unconcealable anger... Rumble!

Let me give you more insight into who we are. My best friend, Seth Lightwood and I, were currently going over paperwork for our pack. We are both alphas of the Woodstone pack, just as we are co-owners of the number one restaurant in all Florida, Moonlight. Yes, you heard that right. Co-alphas and co-managers. Crazy, right? I know that when you read in fantasy novels, typically, a pack only has one alpha, and those writers are actually not far off, but Seth and I are different. We have always been different. We were known as the Ying and Yang. Twins, but not related at all. We were both born under the blue moon Eclipse 26 years ago to date. I'll let Seth explain why the blue moon is so specia

Coming this fall to a streaming platform near you. "Daddy!" Alexander is still yelling. "Daddy, we match! Look! LOOK!" Kyle looks down at himself. Then at Alexander, who is indeed wearing a blue jacket. Then back at himself. "So we do," he says. "What a coincidence." "Technically," Ethan says, examining both of them with scientific intensity, "your blue is cobalt while Alexander's is more of a navy. The wavelength difference is approximately—" "We MATCH," Alexander insists. "We're a TEAM. Team Blue!"

Nia Grayson here, I reside in the Lycan Realm with both my fathers and two other siblings. My dad Xavier is on the Moon Goddess's council with my grandparents Grayson and Violet, aunt Amelia, and a bloodsucker former king named Damon. He is wed to my other aunt, Zuri. The wolves and bloodsuckers have had a peace treaty for as many years as I've been alive, nineteen years to be exact. Vampires still give me the heebie-jeebies even though I am half of one genetically. I am what is referred to as a hybrid. In my case, I'm a Lycan, wolf vampire mix but apparently, there are hybrid crosses of other fanciful creatures like fairies, demons, merfolk, and whatnot. It's all mind-numbing to my senses.

His voice had an obvious hint of animosity. “I hate having to stay for detention on Fridays.” He said, standing. Am I seriously the only one that feels the negative vibes coming off him? Suddenly, a pencil whizzed by my face like a bullet. I looked up to see Mr. Quinn sprinting towards me, his eyes glowing blue and his face full of anger as he swung at me. I rolled out of my desk and kicked it at him. He jumped over it with ease. I knew something wasn’t right. My teacher is a vampire, which makes me wonder who else is one as well.

Stephanie sobbed. “Stephanie!” a male voice yelled through the halls. “Steph, thank the Goddess you’re okay.” the male said wrapping her in a tight embrace. “I’ll kill him.” He gritted. “Whoa, nobody’s killing anybody until you tell me who you are.” I told him. “He... He’s my true mate, Greg.” Stephanie whispered. “Greg, this is Alpha Ryder Stone and Luna Ryle RedFang, well, they haven’t taken over yet.”

I knew she was here. It was now beyond her scent. I could feel it. I could taste it on my lips. Mine. I crushed the thought before it could fully form. Annie sat across the room with Balor, in the obvious and noticeable part of the pub. But that wasn’t Annie. She hated being the center of attention. There was no way on earth Balor could know that. She was in a blue dress – the one I’d gotten for her on her last birthday. It slipped off one shoulder, her ginger curls falling down her back and framing her face. She looked like a wild flower. The only problem was that I didn’t think she knew that. Annie looked too young to be here, too beautiful to be let out.

The group exploded in bewildered murmurs around me. "What?" With my voice barely audible above the escalating commotion, I managed to murmur. A woman emerged from the shadows as Derek turned away. When I saw her, my breath caught in my throat. Her eyes and blue hair were exactly like mine. She reminded me of a mirror, but there was cruelty in her smile that I hoped I would never see in myself. Derek said, "Everyone," and put his hand on the woman's shoulder. "This is my real mate, Angel. "The actual chosen one."