Blush Defiance Novels & Stories

assistant"> "Indeed, you will finally succeed in defeating someone undefeatable," Victor said with such shameless pride that Muller could only hold onto his grin even tighter. The confidence in Victor's voice sounded absurdly natural, as though he genuinely believed there was no creature alive capable of standing above him. And perhaps that was exactly why people found him so infuriating. Or frightening. "Well, well," Muller said as he leaned back slightly in his seat. "I do believe you're lying about the truth just to make me choose the wrong card."

He rushed at me and I dodged in a heartbeat, surprised by my own reflexes, it seemed like I hadn't been introduced to the better, stronger part of me yet. With a hit he missed, I put my foot for him to trip on, and he fell flat on his face. He groaned and shook, refusing to give up to a woman, his ego was heavily getting kicked. He glanced at everyone's surprised face. "Yeah, that's right mother fucker, you just got your ass kicked by a woman and you and everyone is ashamed of you, you should be too if you don't get the fuck out of here!" He growled, threw a look around and rested his eyes on a knife which his hand yielded immediately.

“Nothing.” Anger flashed across his face before he quickly restrained it. “That’s not nothing” he insisted softly. I quickly verbalized the first excuse I could think of. “I burnt myself with my curling iron.” I added a light laugh to try to make it believable. “Not something I’m really proud of.” His green eyes narrowed slightly. “There’s more than one mark.” I blew out a breath as I shook my head. “I did it more than once, okay? I’m kinda clumsy with it.”

and when one day I asked her what’s behind that made her constantly do it, she just answered, “There’s none, I just really love your face I am sometimes trying to see what was the materials used to come with this one,” One thing I learned from her was nose scrunching out of nowhere that I perfectly picked up. “Eh, that’s just for you. I did not intend to do it for others, too, you know,” I said. That’s true, though. She laughed contagiously. “Aye, I appreciate it, okay. But listen, there’s nothing that would make you feel less if you also do it with others, you know; with different situation, with different people or vampires, or any creatures there could be living in this world,”

She was constantly pinching her own hand when Preethi reached her and held her hand to prevent further pinching her hand. She took a seat beside her and said, “When I confronted u for going to your family back… reaching them out you said you are not ready which can only happen when you have not forgiven them… but then why just now you defended them when Rudra tried to say something about them??? Just accept that they affect you…”. Sakshi looked away and said, “Why would you think like that?? I am surely not affected by them.”. Preethi cupped her face and said, “Then why were you pinching your hands??? You know this weird habit of yours is only seen when you are deeply affected or are hurt… s

I tried to touch him but he shoved my hand away "Your ways?? Like selling your body??" He scoffed I felt hurt that he thought that way. Why can't he just get whatever bad image or scene of me he has in his head. "I'm changed now Blake. I'm no longer the lady I used to be." I made puppy face at him "That won't work" He referred to the face I made "And you lost the right to call me by that name ever since you left me for that lowlife" His eyes blazed and I got scared

she replied with a nonchalant shrug. “How do you feel?” “Like I’ve been stabbed,” Alexander replied with a shrug of his own and Rain flashed him that smile again. Breathtakingly...Fake! Just then, the door was pushed open and his bloodied but victorious men walked in, their weapons in hand and looking like they were all ready and excited for another fight.

I followed it up with a string of laughing emojis while trying to contain my laughter from spilling out. Alexander: Well I doubt I'd hear anything today that'll beat this, nothing. Me: Suuuuuuuurrrrreeeeeeeeee Alexander: It's true though, nothing can beat any time I spend with you, anything you say to me, anything about you. My laughter transformed into a smile that I couldn't contain and a blush that spread like wildfire. Me: Don't flatter me, Doc. Alexander: Hopefully, it works. I like it when you blush. You looks so pretty like that.

Dane giddily said Our attention came back to the girl now standing with her brave eyes, a completely different person from the girl who were pathetically slumped from before, as she is arguing with Rozen why she deserves to be released and how she is not tresspassing – something that we just made up since this mountain range is technically a public land. Their bickering continued even as we are going down with Rozen having this stupid expression of proudness and joy, an expression unlike his expressions with his previous mate.

"You're dehydrating yourself. A stupid tactic if you're trying to keep your mind sharp." ​"I don't like the taste of the tap down here," she said smoothly, standing up from the cot. She didn't rush. She moved with a slow, feline deliberation, smoothing the front of her canvas top before taking three steps toward the glass. "It smells like bleach and desperation. Reminds me too much of you."