Aesthetic Peachy Novels & Stories

Flashback. This night is one of the most important evenings in my life. I am expecting that everything will be perfect but these people. They are giving me nightmares and not sweet lavender dreams like I expected. "I want you to look at this and tell me that this looks like a pair of pink diamond studs to you, Peachy?" With my brows arching, I glare at my stylist. Her eyes widened and she immediately panicked. She turned to my jewelry box to go get the pink diamond studs that I had asked her for earlier.

Flora replied smiling sheepishly. "Your new dress are you crazy?" Austin asked. "Yes I'm crazily in love with you, I don't know why you can't see it" Flora replied. "Let this be the first and last time you will try this rubbish with me," Austin said and Flora burst into laughter. "You can't leave here until you have a taste of me" Flora replied and put off her top, she's putting on a braless top and Austin burst into laughter. "And you think I'll be attracted to the ballon you called a brèast?" Austin's asked and burst into laughter.

The script that flowed across its greying face was cautious and flowing, elegant and precise; at odds with its blunt manner of delivery. When sleep claims you, your breath flutters the tendrils of hair that lie across your cheek. I can scarcely resist the temptation to lay a finger upon your flesh, to tuck away the pitch black lengths that mar the whiteness of your skin. The pale pilaster that is your throat fits perfectly into the palm of my hand… and your breath, it is warm and deep. As I imagine your softness beneath my fingertips, I am become a fortunate man indeed. Don’t be alarmed, my dear… I could never damage such a lovely one as you. There are so many games left to play, you see, an

It was beyond amazing, and he wished it will repeat a million times over. He turned to look at the dark-haired beauty by his side. His mate. His everything. Meg smiled mischievously and smacked her lips. "Peaches." Kai didn't get it. "What?" "You smell and taste of peaches." "Do you like peaches?", Kai asked apprehensively. Was she telling him that she dislikes his taste? Does that mean what just happened won't happen again? He was still hard and ready! Meg smiled. "I love peaches. They are my favorite." Just like you.

My tongue scooping the raw nectar of the sweetest ripest peach I’ve ever imagined. Growling and snarling, waiting for the shatter of her hips when I take the Witch to the hard ground and gorge on the nectar that’s been taunting. Calling. Making my mouth water since she hit Consent. With one single truth pinging through before the rapture hits. We Are them. 20: Ayame - When The Levy Breaks

Pouting, she then turned her attention towards Elijah and saw that he was already looking at her, and the sight of him made her stomach twist nervously. “What?” Peach huffed, lowering her gaze from his eyes. “What are you taking?” Elijah asked her calmly, leaning forward and placing one elbow on the table. His face was right in her line of sight now, and Peach felt heat rise to her cheeks once again, and she quickly looked away. “Uhh, I'm not sure actually,” Peach admitted shyly, shifting uncomfortably. Then her ears picked up the sound of a woman's voice, “I will have a cosmopolitan cocktail.”

“Now I see why she was chosen. She's beautiful!” “I agree!” I smiled on the inside. At least I had this going for me. A woman approached us, holding a file in her hand. “I'm Peach, and I'm going to run you through everything for tonight. Please take a seat.” A seat magically appeared, and Mr peacock gently lowered me into it. “I killed this makeup look, Peachy darling. Tell me I did!” She smiled at him. “Of course you did Gerald. You always do. It also helps that she has impeccable bone structure and features. I mean look how deep those dimples are.”

(THE PRESENT) PIETRO GIACOMETTI "Pretty. Pretty, Pretty Peaches." I let my fingers gently move across the screen on her latest picture I had. My Peaches was the prettiest woman in my world and in every other world that could exist. This pretty brown hair, her brows, pretty nose and pursed lips. Her face couldn't conceal how innocent she still was and I doubted if she ever wanted to conceal that. She was always happy being this innocent, pretty woman.

For some reasons this peaches girl gave me joy,the look on beauty's face was priceless , she knew that preaches is crazy for me and can even poison her to have me "what did you do?" She snapped out at me in a whisper I shrugged ,smiling staring at her pouted lips She faked a smile at peaches "Welcome dear come in" Peaches rushed in towards me "Thanks Jessie" Beauty yelled at her friend Peaches sat beside me "You smell nice,sir bruno ,an so happy and crazy you invited me over for the sleep over" I faked a smile trying to adjust from her Beauty literally pushed her off the couch

Then the doors opened and light spilled into the room. Luna Peaches walked in, and the whole atmosphere shifted. She was ethereal, with short brown hair just above her shoulders, a delicate face framed by soft curls. Her aura was warm and soothing, her beauty radiant without effort. "What the hell are they feeding people in America?" Falcon whispered. "Everyone's gorgeous." "I was thinking the same thing," Cameron muttered. Peaches beamed at them. "And who are these handsome men?" Her voice was a lullaby, wrapping them in calm. “I'm Luna Peaches. I'd like to welcome you to our home."