Aesthetic Peachy Novels & Stories

Neither of those words from the outside world effected, as the one I love knows the truth, as she told we cannot stop others from sharing their opinion, come on that is why humans are malicious. I stop in my tracks when Aiden walks to the other side of the large room, my eyes fall on a particular peach prom dress, well fitted on the dummy. The box pleated skirt lands a few inches above the knee, the light shade of peach contrasts with faded red at the bottom of the skirt. I step in front of the dummy, my eyes examining the attire… How will she look in it?

I didn’t want to deny her something she had long dreamed about as a child. I leaned against the doorframe, watching her, and a smile crept onto my face. “Both are nice, Poppy,” I said, trying to help. “But I think the peach one suits you better. It’s light and fresh.” The other option was black, and I didn’t think it suited someone as bright and cheerful as she is.

Charmine added. The Peach Dew was an original recipe from Mr. Pop. Every year, during the season when the peaches blossomed, he would collect the dew on the petals every morning along with one brightest petal to ferment the essence of the peach. This beverage’s alcohol level was low as it gave off a stronger taste of peach. Its fragrance would make one feel refreshed. Kay soothed his chest. “I can already feel Mr. Pop collapsing.” Charmine smiled and hung up. This day was the most satisfying day throughout the years, and it was only natural Charmine wanted to celebrate. She could help Uncle Pop collect more peach dew next year.

Lisa Point of view; The drive to the wearhouse was quite and slow, Ace kept staring at me making me feel nervous. "is there something on my face? or do I not look good enough?" I asked softly with a raised eyebrow. he let's out a chuckle before shaking his head, then said; '"you look beautiful baby, maybe way to beautiful, I don't want my men staring at you" He mumbled with a frown. rolling my eyes, I said; "well it's to late now"

something SURREAL. Serene felt herself bold and confident when he was around. She wanted to do all those things that normal teenagers do with no reins of suffocation. ....She wanted to drink, hug , party , dance, kiss , travel , date , make friends and most importantly She wanted to have a taste .... A TASTE OF SIN. With Rowan she felt her heart raging and racing against her chest to meet his companion which she could subtly see in Rowan. This thought made her tighten her arms around him and when this gesture was returned she smiled and drifted into passion

Stick with me okay . Riss -Okay...Dad Ben -Tch!Sugarpie or heartbeat would have been more better . Riss-Sugarpie my left toe . Ben -You are impossible.Let FaceTime I want to see your pretty face . Riss-Flattering me again . Ben -Am not .You are the most prettiest girl have ever met . Riss-Awwn and you are the most ugly guy have ever set my eyes on Ben -than...Wait ugly ?!!!

"No, they don't," My body suddenly stiffened as an intoxicating scent filled my nostrils. I recognize this scent; I know it anywhere. It smells like peaches. It belonged to Beth. I turned my head towards the entrance, and my breath caught in my throat. Bethany had just entered the club with her two friends, Ael and Joe. She was wearing a small silver dress that hugged every perfect curve of her body like a glove. I felt my dick twitch in my pants. They went straight to the dance floor, each getting a partner. Next to me, Shane growled, gripping his glass so tightly that his knuckles turned white. Then, it shattered in his hand. I feel you, brother. I, too, had a bane in my existence. I could

They both offered tight smiles and nodded in my direction. I couldn't tell if it was just my perception, but it seemed like everyone at this school was exceptionally attractive, both guys and girls alike. Peach, in particular, embodied the epitome of perfection. Her flawless golden skin complemented her long, straight auburn hair, which framed a widow's peak hairline. She fixed me with curious jade-green eyes.

The peach colored bow that disguised the pins at the back of my head was made of the same peach colored satin as the dress that I wore. I took a moment to admire my reflection in the cheval mirror. I was beautiful. Jasmine had outdone herself. Whoever planned my wardrobe had phenomenal taste. The peach color of my dress complimented my coppery hair while making my flesh look even paler than it was. Since pasty pale skin was in fashion for the aristocratic female, this was good.

I’m afraid that the little inhuman always caught my eye. “You’re expecting a thank you?” Her throaty voice pulled me back into the present and just in time as I watched her bite into the succulent peach. As her lips pulled away from the peach, it was as if she was pulling away from a passionate kiss, lingering juices falling down the side of her lip and onto her chin. Get it together Ares! This time, it wasn’t Bain that pulled me back in. I was going crazy thinking about her. “I would not dream of you displaying such courtesy.”