Amity Blight Blush Novels & Stories

They don’t fuck in bathrooms or against windows or on counters. They don’t whisper “mine” while coming inside each other. I hugged my jacket tighter, the night air cold against my flushed skin. I wasn't too surprised when I walked into the kitchen and found Amy there, hunched over the blender and tossing in the ugliest fruits I'd ever seen. (Mother nature forgive me) She lifted her head, her lips curving into a smile that never touched her eyes. Sharp and practiced, the kind of smile people use when they want you to know they’re winning.

she tried her best to stay away from them. "Oh, there are pretty girls here..." Blair's best friend Bryce said smiling towards Amelia's direction. "Hey, I like your hair..." Bryce said to Amelia in a pleasant tone. "Thank you... You are too pretty..." she replied back and Hope was quiet... "Blair, come and have a look. She's pure beauty..." Blair walked to her and was quiet for a second then said, "Hi, I'm Blair Fernsby." "Hi..." Amelia replied smiling. "And it's her engagement week..." Bryce replied and Amelia astonished said, "Wow! Congratulations..."

Sitting next to Mable, Blair gleefully watched the woman apply blush to her cheeks. He lifted the lipstick from the vanity set and deftly unscrewed the cap. “I’ll apply the lipstick for you, Mabes.” Mable was amused. “Do you know how to apply lipstick, darling?” “I know from observing you put on lipstick every day.” Mable put down the brush and turned to Blair. “Alright.” She opened her lips, waiting for him to do the job. Blair picked Mable’s favorite lipstick, a graceful pinkish red that complemented her skin tone perfectly, deviating from the conventional red hue.

I said as I sat in front of the vanity. Linda and Amber got to work on my hair, setting long curls pinned up with a beautiful blue hair comb. It had sapphires and platinum gold roses along the edge. Amber put a light foundation on and gave my eyes a slight smoky effect. She finished my makeup with pale pink lipstick. “There we are, perfect.” Amber said before going to the closet to get the dress. It was a powder blue silk dress. It was floor length with a slit up the right leg to the midthigh. I got up and walked towards it.

‘Th-this is-! “[God’s Wrath: Cleansing Smite]!” The magic circle glowed and only after a few seconds of whirring sound, a beam of white light blasted down from the circle. “Aahhh!!” She screamed again. “Grr! This can’t end like this.” “[Hell Flame]!” Right after the beam of light stopped, Rose casted another spell. A stream of purple black fire came out of the magic circle formed and burned Crymilia who was still binded.

Alfred found the clothe in Chevy’s belongings, Chevy was a classic playboy so there were no shortage of women stuffs in his luggage. As ivory approached the door to leave, she shook her head and turned around. ‘the reason why I visited you was to tell you that I want you to be in my team, I plan to go to Buklime mountain to gather some herbs and the ice lotus for merits point and I’m currently teamless...you can also tell your friends to join…if you want to’. Having said this she turned around and left. Immediately she left, Alfred jumped on the bed, grabbed his hair and used his head to hit the bed as he knelt on the bed.

They were certain that I accidentally hurt myself while trying to hurt Jenny. Ever since that day, any conflict between me and Jenny was automatically assumed to be my fault. It reached the point where, even when they went on a road trip with Jenny and the brakes malfunctioned, they were certain I must have done something to the car. I climbed up from the floor to try to treat my new wounds, only to hear my parents talking in their room. “So what if she pieces the trophy back together? We went too easy on her. “Fixing the trophy is just an excuse. I just don’t want her to interrupt Jenny and Jared’s time together. Do you want him and Charlie to get married?”

AMEIRA is on her way to the convenience store where she works. Everything you need for your home is already there, such as food, materials, and paint. Her hands were in her pockets as she headed to work. She wore a long black cloak, which she used to wear so that she would not be recognized. Maybe she didn't want anyone to recognize her identity because her beauty undeniably grabs attention, she doesn't know why.

Madame Tilly greeted us, "Is there something specific you're looking for or would you like some assistance in exploring our latest products?" Jeanette glanced at me, "Well," she began, "we’ll just check out the samples first." Madame Tilly nodded and walked to a shelf to grab some lipstick before she came to join us again. She handed a shade of pink to Jeannette, “This one is called Lady Danger.” Jeanette stared at it for a moment, “Mm, too vampy.” Madame Tilly handed her a different shade, “Crume Cup,” “Not vampy enough,” Jeanette replied, a little less audible.