Zuko Blue Spirit Mask Novels & Stories

Their joint juices poured out of her as he got a piece of clothing to wipe her off. "That was mind-blowing." She whispered. "Thanks Rox." He kissed her forehead as her eyes fluttered close. He picked her up, carrying her up the stairs to one of the bedrooms. "She's starting to wake up." Maureen whispered to Teq and they hurriedly slipped a hole-less ski mask over Blue's head. It was basically a big breathable beanie. Under the mask, Blue's eyes fluttered open and she was met with utter darkness. She blinked a few times and could immediately sense her environment. She knew she was in a bright lit mode of transportation and she was on a mask.

He sighed and brushed his hand in his hair the other hand resting in his pocket and he stopped smiling and said in a deep voice, “Seeing you now is risking my life, you know my first name and for the first time I am not afraid to take such a step.” He turned to me and this time he looked straight in my eyes and he continues, “I will try and come back here to see you. But if I can’t and you can recognize me without my mask when we meet once again, then I won’t hesitate to be yours forever. This I promise.”

Her smile tearing into him as she pulled her tongue out to wrap the black shaft. "No, please... Please stop..." he whimpered. He curled into himself, trying to find solace. Not concerned about the continuous bleeding from his body as he conveniently came in contact with the glass debris, he continuously danced in it. He danced and swirled in the mixture of blood and broken glasses until he passed out. His eyes suddenly went open. His hazel eyes turned totally dark. Darkness maybe. His tears sucked in and his fist tightened against the piece of glass which began cutting deep into him.

Even the air tasted like copper and mildew, a harsh combination even harsher on our Lycan senses, which made out gifts like a curse sometimes. The Spirit’s curse was alive, and it was waiting for no one before it ate away at our lands. I reached Zanzi’s room and knocked once. “Come in.” She was sitting upright in bed, dressed in pale blue, her once-vibrant curls dulled by stress. But her eyes were clear, her voice steady. A half-eaten apple sat in her hands. Zanzi had always been beautiful in a way that commanded attention. But in that moment, she looked… tired. Small. The adjectives didn't sound right when paired with someone of her calibre and stature, but at that moment I didn't have any

She frowned pensively, looking back at her reflection and swishing the skirts. "Well, why not, love? You deserve to look just as beautiful as all the others there." Katrice stepped closer, snatching a matching blue shawl from a stand, and wrapped it around Sapphira's shoulders. "I can't afford this, Katrice," Sapphira said quietly, blushing. She had seen the price tag when she struggled to get it on a few minutes earlier and nearly fainted. Katrice hummed and stepped back, looking Sapphira and the dress up and down.

"Your powers define you Azura. They are connected to your emotions, anger, sad, happiness. Your emotions can control your power. You just need to learn how to keep them at Bay." Wow, okay. Can someone wake me up from this nightmare already?. What's with all these talks about powers? "I know this must all sound strange to you. But you will understand everything soon." "I don't even know what to call you. I mean from your voice, I know you are female. But a female what exactly? Who are you and what's your name?" Maybe we could start there. "My name is Lily. I am your spirit guide and I'm so happy to find out you are alive little princess. We all thought you were dead"

The air was filled with a sense of anticipation as they saw that the crystal nuclei of these five mindless zombies had more energy than the normal ones. Hannah took the blue one, Brandon was given a green one, and Marcky was given a purple one. Meanwhile, the group gave the white one to Liam. They don't know if it was because he has a soft white light when he is using his ability, and they think that these crystal nuclei have the same attribute as Liam's ability. Little did these people know that it was indeed a crystal nucleus of a healing-able, mindless zombie. After they finally rested enough, they entered. It was guarded by seven mindless zombies, but the doors weren't locked. Or maybe s

' Tsarayu thought to himself as he observed the mask he found lying at the bottom. It was a golden mask with bright blue stripes going in random directions, like electricity was buzzing on its surface, making this mask look even more mysterious. Out of curiosity, Tsarayu tried putting this mask on his face. "What?" Tsarayu was shocked as soon as he wore that mask on his face.

The dragon’s remaining alar, in the form of a blue spirit, had helped him reach Crown Galacer in a short time. “Thanks, Draphiron … thank you, father,” Arth whispered, rubbing the dragon’s neck before he jumped off and landed on the floor. The blue spirit slowly dissolved into strings of alar, flying away from the tower, then they all compressed together and finally exploded in the skies like fireworks.

our name engraved on it. " what's this.. huh.. what's the meaning of this?.. what's the use of this one? You just played me. Fooled me" I crumpled the paper and throw it on the floor with the box of the bracelet I don't need that. I wiped the tears from my eyes and stood up. " you showed your true colour Gun, let's see who'll win" I took the bottle of beer from my fridge and gulped it instantly. "I promise that starting tomorrow.. you are just nothing on me" I whispered in the wind.