Blue Lips And Fever Novels & Stories

Pulled by the blanket blocking Amayra's face, the girl felt something was wrong with her best friend. How surprised Stesi was when he saw Amayra's face. A pale face, flushed nose with trembling lips looks like a cold person. "Gosh! Amayra why are you?" asked Stesi in panic and immediately sat her body down. He touched Amayra's forehead who was sweating coldly but the surface of her skin was hot. Amayra has a fever! "Oh my God, your body is so hot, you have a fever." Stesi moved from her seat and ran towards the kitchen. This is already the second time Amayra has made him panic like this.

“Yes. From food dyes and medical conditions like benign Hypercalcemia. Green is when you have Pseudomonas.” I hissed, “Offt!” “That must be painful.” Frost laughed. “Just be thankful you haven’t had Pseudomonas or worse HIV, Frost,” Darick commented. “When was the last time you had sex, Darick?” Iris stiffened beside me. I wrapped my arm around her and squeezed her. “Relax. They’re just messing with us.” “I told you I’m good with my hand, man. Besides, I am not the one who was recently turned down by a woman.”

After more than half an hour, I check his forehead again, thank god his fever came down now, because of some of his movement, his duvet came down from his body so I adjust it to his neck, but I just got lost looking at his face, I start admiring his facial feature, he is sleeping so peaceful, his eyelashes touching his cheeks, his high cheekbones are still red shining brightly due to fever, his sharp nose, his naturally pink lips with a little shade of red which is so tempting I unconsciously lick my lips when our first kiss came a flash into my mind,

“It is not cold exposure either, and it is not a normal wolf fever.” My throat went tight. “Then what the hell is it?” Kaden stepped closer, and his hand found the small of my back before he even asked permission, which I needed more than I wanted to admit. Eli adjusted Lily in his arms and said, “Her Vibrius power is stirring too fast.” I stared at him. “What?” “Her energy is active, and it is not settling cleanly. That means the fever is coming from inside her own power cycle, not from anything external.”

It's too early yet it's time for the maids and butlers to prepare food for them and the guards. He turned off the air conditioner since it is still raining outside. He slipped on the bed with her. Extending his arm to her, he lent his chest to be her pillow. Back then, when one of them had a high fever three of them would, in turn, have it. Or when one of them has a fever the other two won't have and vice versa. Sabrina kept having fever continuously after their mother died. Just a nightmare makes her burn up and both of them will lay with her on both sides to comfort her.

he said. “Is that a compliment or a sarcastic comment?” I asked with a smirk. He didn’t answer and just remained still. He even went closer to me. He must be feeling cold. “Do you feel cold?” I asked, and Libulan lifted his head up a bit to face me before he responded. “A little,” he admitted, and I noticed that his cheeks were a bit red. Not only that, his ears and some parts of his neck down to his collar bones were also feverish in color.

It was all a sign of fever. Concern became visible in Brandon's face as he sat beside him. "Liam, you don't look well." He took a towel and then started to wipe Liam's face. "Maybe this is your manifestation," Brandon suggested, his voice filled with worry and anticipation. Liam opened his eyes with difficulty. "No, it's not that. I don't have any special abilities or something. It's just a fever." He held Brandon's hand and said, "Don't worry, it's just a normal fever."

“Mom?” “Oh, sweetheart,” she breathes, “It’s Liam.” My stomach drops. “He’s burning up. I tried everything, cold cloths, calming teas, even a damp moonroot wrap, but his fever won’t go down. Not even a little.” “No,” I whisper, the word tearing out of me like a breath I wasn’t ready to lose. “No, no, no.” “I think it’s wolf fever,” she says gently. “I think he’s got it from that man we saw earlier.”

“Close your eyes, your highness.” I did and some minutes later, I opened my eyes to see a disaster. My mouth dropped open. She put so much black eye shadow that it caked on my eyelids and it felt heavy. The lipstick was pure black and it looked like she put clear lipgloss on and caked it with black eyeshadow. The blending of foundation and concealer didn’t sit well. All in all, the makeup was a disaster. I smiled at her forcefully and asked her. “What inspired you? This is lovely!!!"

She answered and opened the file again with her shaky hands. Marcus frowned and held her hand, "You don't look fine at all, and it doesn't seem like a little cold," he said, feeling the warmth of her skin. "You are burning up in fever Bella." Bella palmed her forehead. "I am fine." She whispered.