All Chapters of BLUE TALE (The Series): Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Raven gripped the wheel when he felt his focus blurring. His mother’s voice still echoed faintly in his head from earlier, but it was slipping away, replaced by static. Beside him, the takeout bags gave off the warm aroma of seasoned meat and fried rice, yet the food sat untouched.He stared out the windshield at the empty road ahead. A strange, heavy blankness clouded his thoughts.“This wasn’t the plan,” he muttered to himself, more out of habit than clarity. He couldn’t even remember what the plan had been.. something about Emerson? But now, it felt distant, like trying to recall the details of a dream long after waking.The windy whispers began faintly at first. He glanced toward the windows, assuming it was the wind slipping through some crack. But the sound grew, soft and insistent, like murmurs from invisible mouths.Raven shook his head. “I’m losing it. Great.”Still, the whispers grew clearer.. or maybe his mind was simply bending to them. He gripped his lucky charm around

“I'd do as I want. Better to save any form of energy for minutes to come.”    The man laid Raven across his bed. He then crawled up the bed, slowly and dangerously. He placed his massive arms on each side of Raven, supporting himself and locking Raven up.  He then leaned in and pressed a kiss on Raven's lips. Ah, Raven could taste his own on the strange hottie. The man leaned back on his knees, commanding. “You'd need to wrap me with those legs."  And, yeah. Raven acted on effect, wrapping his legs on each side of the man. Safety first.  Safety, really? Or was that a method so Raven can open up wide? Yeah, maybe that too. The man centered his dick at Raven's entrance and stroked Raven's balls this time around.  Raven wondered if he should probably tell this man that he was a virgin at this. Or just

The world of the spirits was eternal, ever-shifting, and timeless. Yet, for Ielus, the wind spirit who roamed with the freedom of the breeze, there was something distinct about the way time touched him now. Like it dragged and stretched, an unbearable distance that could not be crossed fast enough.To him, it had been an eternity since he met his little human monster, Raven.He lingered in his true form: an amorphous swirl of wind and stardust—hovering in the stillness of his domain. But stillness had become foreign to him. The thought of Raven stirred restlessness deep in his essence. Not because Raven wore the Windax—a fragment of his very soul—as a pendant, but because the connection it forged between them felt… unprecedented.Ielus hadn’t simply lent the Windax for protection. What began as curiosity about a human who thinks of himself as a monster turned into an unspoken bond. The Windax wasn’t just a charm; it commanded the forces of nature, influencing winds that governed a

The car was quiet except for the low hum of the engine and the faint murmur of traffic ahead. Raven gripped the steering wheel a little tighter than usual, his knuckles whitening as he stole glances at Ielus, seated calmly in the passenger seat. The man was unnervingly composed, his alabaster hair cascading over his shoulders, blending seamlessly with his crisp white shirt. Even in the mundane confines of the car, Ielus looked otherworldly… like someone who didn’t belong in the chaos of life at all.Raven tried not to focus on him too much, but it was impossible. He wasn’t just beautiful; he was something else entirely. Something more. ‘How is this guy real?’ Raven thought.His mind raced back to their one and only encounter at the pub. He was sure this guy was that guy who fucked him really good. The memory of that night sent a wave of heat through him, clashing violently with the cool breeze that now filtered through the car.Ielus’s gaze was fixed outside the window, his expres

Scene 1: At Home - Contradicting the NewsRaven sprawled on his couch, cradling a mug of hot coffee while the muted hum of the television filled the room. The weather anchor, dressed impeccably in a navy suit, gestured dramatically to a map.“Prepare for a deluge, folks,” the anchor declared, his voice booming with certainty. “Umbrellas and heavy coats are non-negotiable today. Expect torrential rain starting this afternoon, lasting well into the evening.”Raven sighed, side-eyeing the dark clouds already gathering outside his window. With a groan, he grabbed his phone and tapped Ielus’ number.The line connected almost immediately. “Hello,” came Ielus’ smooth, unhurried voice.“So, what’s the deal with the weather? Should I dig out my rain boots, or are you about to tell me something completely different?” Raven leaned back, twirling his coffee spoon absentmindedly.On the other end, Ielus chuckled. “You trust them more than me? Step outside.”Raven frowned at the cryptic response bu