Amity Blight Blush Novels & Stories

"It's basically champagne and ivory. The site just calls it that." "Same difference," Naomi said, leaning over my shoulder, her fingers scrolling a bit faster on the touchpad. "Carla's right, though. We need some color. How about… deep emerald green? Or maybe dusty rose? To match the blush on your cheeks whenever you see my dad." She wiggled her brows. "One, I'm not wearing a blush-colored dress and two, I don't blush every time I see your dad," I countered, a familiar smile tugging at my lips.

She brushed her dark hair out until it was shiny and snapping, then gathered it at the back of her neck with a hair tie, allowing it to flow down between her shoulder blades in a tail. Amy decided to go with light makeup. She was blessed with mostly flawless skin and didn't need foundation. She ran a light blue liquid shadow over her lids, added mascara and finished with a creamy nude lip gloss. Pressing her lips together, she stepped back and looked herself over critically. She had to admit she looked good, really good. But then, she put way more effort into her appearance for this date than she usually did. If that's what this was. With her sisters coming along, she wasn't exactly positive

The other student said irritatingly as he glared at the blond kid. Winston squeezed the gun on his hand as he leaned on the wall trying to peek again. With that said a silly smile instantly welcomed his sight. Winston widened his eyes in shock as his body instantly turned frozen stiff. A face covered in blood was magnified in front of his face. Byul blinked his eyes and smiled. “Hello~” “Gah!”

, Amy's words fueled Olivia's anger even more. "You", she is about to slap Amy. Amy stopped her hand and smirked at her. "I dare you to do that Olivia", I roared. She looked totally scared by my tone. It's the first time I used that tone. "And by the way Olivia the blush makeup you used on your cheeks is that new? I would love to know the brand. It's so bright red like someone slapped on your both cheeks for ten times on each cheeks", Amy spoke looking at her palm.

“Even if it’s messy.” I didn’t answer, all I could think about was a canvas. Dark blues. Muted reds. A girl curled into herself like she was trying not to exist too loudly. All messy but true. I exhaled slowly, eyes fixed ahead as the lecture hall doors came into view. “…We’re going to be late,” I said.

Alex looked at her confused face “ the Woman you three met at Mall today is Alina Martin. They are talking about her “ Alex whispered near Amy’s ear, as his warm breath touched her ear, her face turned red, Amy blushed which caught kate’s attention, That was the first-time Kate saw Amy blush at someone's behavior, she rubbed her eyes because she couldn’t believe her own eyes, Amy’s reaction Stunned Alex also, he felt she looked somehow cute with her red face, To tease her, he once again talked near her ear “I’ll tell you in detail later “ this time he inhaled her mist fragrance, for the first time his heart was jumping inside his chest. Kate was amazed seeing Alex and Amy, suddenly a misbeha

I added. A blush rose to her cheeks but she quickly looked away. "Alright alright. You don't have to go through the stress of flirting with me. I won't appreciate it, you can save it for... You know, those other girls that are smitten when you flirt with them." She giggled. "But I just saw you blush." I pointed out, my voice low and teasing. "When you say something and I blush, it doesn't mean that I am smitten by you." "I know Amelia. I know my charms don't work on you. It intrigues me. I have not met any woman who is not smitten when I look at them. Even those whose hearts belong elsewhere."

I laugh as I turn for her and then take a seat for her to work her magic on me. Amelia starts with a light blush, but no foundation as my skin is free of blemishes from the hormones of the pregnancy which makes it glow with radiance. She pulls out a palette of soft browns and golds and I watch her in the mirror as she applies a gold lid with a smokey brown in the crease and adds some gold shimmer to the lid for a dramatic effect. She places some feather-like lashes on and uses burgundy mascara to bring out my green eyes. Lastly, she grabs a matte light brown lipstick for the finishing touch.

Glittering eyeshadow and blush—currently all the rage—made her face appear to glow as if lit from within. She wore a white spaghetti strap dress that radiated soft elegance. Her long hair was curled into gentle waves brushing her shoulders, with a delicate floral clip pinned to one side, adding a tender touch of grace. Even Annie, who was more than familiar with Amber’s beauty, couldn’t help but exclaim the moment she saw her. "Amber, you look absolutely stunning. This look today is beyond captivating—like something a bride would wear." Stepping closer, she leaned in and whispered teasingly in Amber’s ear,

Izzy noticed her discomfort and diverted their attention, "Amelia, I was hoping I could find a few new fabrics to make into dresses. Now that I know for certain that my mate is here, I thought I could make a dress for the welcome feast at my new tribe. Most of them have feasts to welcome the new mates to the tribe, at least we do in Ellisvale, and I would love to have something new to wear." "What color are you looking for? I think you should go for a blue, it will bring out the shade of your eyes. You would look good in just about any color though. Except for perhaps orange. I'm not sure you would be able to pull off a bright orange," Amelia said as Izzy hooked her arm through Amelia's and