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I'm so excited that I'm getting hard just thinking about the scene that will occur in a few minutes. Jessblue is a goddess all on her own with the body all female Bampires wish they had! She is beautiful in all ways imaginable. She is not your ordinary everyday Bampire that roams around Bluestoria. She is like no other female that I’ve seen. She has big voluptuous breasts with a thickness of beautiful curves you can only imagine.

Gael laughed, "You better start getting used to it now that you're getting stuck with me. " Blue's heart skipped so hard when he said that; her lashes blinked multiple times, and she quickly looked away. " Who said I'm stuck with you?", she said looking away, " Ain't you going to tell me your dream?", he diverted. Blue groaned, "It's like you'd never stopped asking", " No", " Painting", " Painting?", " Yeah, I love drawing and painting", " Woah!, that's so cool", " I know right ", she said with a bitter smile,

"The ring was for Red's mom. The last time we visited her, she'd painted her nails blue" It clicked. Red's mum was dead. My heart broke at the sound of Red throwing up in the other bathroom. Lee groaned and slid down the wall, rubbing his eyes. He was crying quietly. Instantly, I felt the tears well up my eyes. What sort of monster does such a thing?

Because I love her, and all I’ve ever wanted is for her to have the life she deserves, even if that life isn’t with me. Deep down, I hope and I pray that somehow, we can find a way to make this work. That we can be together, that Meg can be mine, and that I can be hers. Because the thought of losing Mackenzie is more than I can bear. I can’t go back now to how we used to be weeks ago. I don’t want to. I just want Meg and Mackenzie lawfully and permanently and I’ll do whatever it takes to keep them. Blue of course is against it and is protesting but I turn him off even though we are not supposed to because our wolves can feel caged and well- you know what happens to a caged creature? Not good

Please, bear with me on this new journey that I am going on and I hope you all enjoy what I have to offer you. *********************************** Blue River Pack Mackenzie Cavanaugh aka Mack, Kenz, Kenzie – Main character. Beta's daughter, 17 years old, 5'7, with long/waist-length brown hair, blue eyes, a toned/curvy body. Wolf - Rose Scent – Honeysuckle Best friend - Elena Russel Nicholas Dumas aka Nico, Nick – Main character. Alpha's son is 18 years old, 6'5, with brown hair, blue eyes, muscular, tattoos on his right arm and chest.

Marian had spun on her heel, they had reached the borderland between the infants and tweens clothing, a tauntingly wide aisle. “But not yet?” “Blue…” “He’s not as awful as you think,” “You may have been too young to remember how serious his arrest was, but I wasn’t.” Blue turned on her heel, leaving her mother standing on the cusp of childhood purgatory. She returned to the male infant clothing. “Blue…” “I’m not mad,” She glanced to her mother, retrieving the same train sweater in a powder yellow. She quite liked the red and dandelion together. Wished she could find one in her size. Snorted quietly at the thought. “I get it.”

"I think the moon had it all figured out for you and Bastian." I giggle. "The moon." I say with doubt. "Hey, that thing has powers. I've seen it. You've seen it. What happened in the ballroom? If that wasn't proof the blue moon has magic, I don't know what is." She hugged my arm. "Well, as an artist, I like the idea of a magical blue moon pairing hearts together. It's perfect." I smile. Wren sits up. "Well, it's not that perfect. At least not for me."

I paced around nervously while she just laughed at me. "Calm down missy." "Calm down?, I'm meeting his mom, his freaking mother Naomi, how the hell can I be calm?" Henry had called me earlier and told me to get ready, he said he'll be at my place in half an hour and we would be going to his mother's place. "You look awesome babe." "You think so?"I accessed myself in the mirror for the third time. Naomi had chosen a blue dress that was flair from the waist down because of my stomach. It stopped just at my knees and had silver decorations all over it.

In fact, she secretly liked the gentlemanly nature of Emmet, who has ever been respectful and well-mannered, something Nezeira admires in people. "Yes, sorry, I don't fit well in gatherings like this.", Nezeira apologized. "It's alright, I like peaceful places too, like this one," Emmet said looking at Nezeira with the utmost affection, something she never reciprocated. Perhaps for Emmet, she didn't have to. Her straight, seemingly emotionless face appeals more to him. He stood beside her and asked, "Princess, your eyes. Why it is blue rather than red? As far as we all know vampires have red eyes."