Amity Blight Blush Novels & Stories

Besides, I think I just won one point. And Mi Amor looks stunning when she blushes.

Amara blushed. Her cheeks and the rims of her ears were painted in the deepest shade of red. Just like the soft hue of a rose in full bloom, like a delicate sunset. Rhys fought for his self-control, which was slowly slipping through his fingers. How could someone look so innocent yet temptingly stunning at the same time? The way she looked at him through her lowered eyes, the way her skin tingled underneath his touch. Rhys could die thousands of deaths just to feel her.

Amy apologized, flexing her muscles and pumping her biceps in front of Azariah. When Amy finished clowning, she turned to see a genuine smile on Azariah's face, her heart skipped a beat at the intensity of the stare, she felt a blush warming up her face. She doesn't think any man had stared at her with that much intensity, hoping he didn't see her blush. "What got your eye stuck?" Amy asked, turning away, looking anywhere but him to take away the amount of pressure he was putting her under. "Some pretty American girl with one of the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen," His smile reached his eyes, Amy saw it clearly and it cared for her immensely.

I could hear Amy squealing in delight, probably because she saw the both of us. "This is such a nice place, look at the red and white booths! It looks so vintage with the counter where people who don't have a group sit alone and everything! Look at those spiked lights hanging over the tables! This is definitely my favourite place," Amelia beamed brightly as she steered me to where her family was sitting. We were greeted by cheers and 'hello's', Amelia's parents only greeted us stiffly, their auras showing orange, meaning tense as we both sat down across from them. Irene's colours wavered from yellow to orange but stuck to yellow as she asked her parents questions. "Hi Alpha Grayson!" Amy bea

Our body is not accustomed to their presence. They are slowly descending and my eyes are locked on the female blondie. She stopped a few feet from the ground. I now have a better look at her. Her eyes are the color of Amaranthine, it has an identical shade to Erenea's eyes. Her hair is ghostly blonde. She's extremely beautiful. Her white creamy skin is like a delicacy and spotless. The air around her is different from any of us. The woman smiled when her eyes fell on Elijah. Her eyes sparkled and her lips slowly curved into a sweet smile.

But she wasn't in a position to ask Alpha about that. "Treat her. Bring her back in senses as fast as possible. She has a lot to see and undergo." Leonard spoke noticing Amber's hesitation at the beginning. Amber pulled a chair near the bed and sat close to the girl. She didn't know the name of the girl but for once she felt pity for her. Taking her wrist in her she checked her pulse thoroughly. Once she removed the blanket her eyes snapped widened with horror. Not a single inch of her pale white skin was visible mark-free. Every single inch was covered with fresh scars and bruises.

Blanche asked, she stood behind them and rested her elbows on one of the shelves near the aquarium. "Because it's nice! Don't you think so too Blanche?" Forest said and Crimson gave her a look. Blanche opened her mouth but didn't say anything. She ran her eyes on them, Crimson was wearing a red long sleeve sweater and Forest have a green mini skirt under her purple dress. Crimson had a more defined waist than Forest but the latter has such a voluptuous body. Their chest was eminent in their choice of dress. "Even Crimson already met hers!" Forest told her excitedly.

Lady Gina returned, carrying a pile of towels while Amy was behind her with a bowl of steaming water. “You are going to lay still and let me press those aching muscles for you.” She walked up to me, placing a towel beneath my head. Thereafter, she instructed Amy to come forward with the warm water.“Let start. She needs to rest and prepare later for the Coronation this evening.” ★★★SEVERAL HOURS LATER★★★ “Oh my goodness, you look so beautiful, My Lady.” Amy marveled over my changed look as she applied more blushes to my cheeks.

“Exactly that.” The next evening, Dante looked every inch the powerful alpha as he stepped out in a perfectly tailored dark navy suit, his presence commanding attention the moment he walked into any room. Scarlet chose a flowing sapphire-blue gown that was fitted at the bodice and loose at the belly, her baby bump elegantly framed. She paired it with comfortable nude platform heels and kept her hair half-pinned, soft curls cascading around her shoulders. Amy wore a matching dress in a lighter shade of blue with a tiny silver bow at her waist, her red curls tied in a high ponytail. Together, the three of them looked like a picture-perfect family.