Blush Defiance Novels & Stories

Damn it. I was already panting when we finally broke the kiss because we were out of breath already. I even thought he would end the kiss already, but I was wrong because he just kept on kissing my jaw down to my neck and down to my breast. I let out a curse when I felt his hand entering my blouse. The other hand was unbuttoning my blouse. Shit. I felt hotter than usual. Damn it. I heard him sigh. He pushed me away first before he stood and looked me in the eyes. I was sure that I was so red already, but who fucking cares damn it.

That last inappropriate thought struck Layla with such effect and so much embarrassment and self-loathing that her pale skin flamed scarlet, mortified heat crawling over her entire skin surface. "I’ve never seen anyone blush that deeply," Lucas confided in wonderment, watching the flush trail down her long white throat and dapple that fine skin with a warmer colour. Layla told him roundly, "You’re supposed to pretend you didn’t notice, not embarrass me further." I used to go through agonies of blushing when I was a kid. It’s the fault of my fair skin—it’s very conspicuous. "

"Am I possessed?" "No, it is your instinct. The instinct of a woman whose man is taken by people, you defend yourself and protect me ... About the kiss earlier, Anne promised to stay away from me and it was a kiss goodbye. Anne go!" Blaze Command. Anne stood up and left the room in silence. "Goodbye kiss? Are you crazy? Then can I kiss Balthier? Because we were close?" "Hell .. No!" The refusal was loud. "Then why did you do that ha?" I'm angry with Blaze, I feel like I want to break his neck.

“Stop acting like a pussy.’ Bash commented. ‘I’m not.’ Blaze argued. ‘You need to calm down.’ ‘That’s what I’m trying to do.’ Blaze refuted as he tried to control his overheating heart. ‘It doesn’t seem like it’s working.’ ‘Well, it’s not my fault she decided now was the perfect time to start being so open and frank. She just revealed a side of her which I didn’t know existed.’ Blaze tried to be reasonable. ‘I don’t know what you expected from her but I prefer this side of her. She’s a perfect match for us.’ Bash rejoiced as if lost in his own reverie. ‘You suck, big time! Just place them on her knees.’ He sounded bored and so done with Blaze. His eyes flickered to hers, reading the confusio

I pulled her back into my arms, pulling her down with me so she was on top of my chest as I laid down. "I, Sin Black accept you, Blossom Kildan as my mate, Luna and my Queen" I said happily. She rested her hands on my chest, looking up at me with a small smile "I, Blossom Kildan accept you, Sin Black, as my mate, Alpha and King" she said, making my smile grow ten fold. After that we just stared at each other for a while, smiles on both of our faces. That is... until she began to frown

I sat beneath the harsh glow of vanity lights while a stranger studied my face like a canvas she’d been aching to paint. "So," she said, taking her gloves off, "what are we going to do today?" I looked at my reflection—flat, lifeless brown hair, cheeks still pale from the hospital, lips pressed into a firm, unsmiling line. I pressed the glass gently. "We're deleting her." She raised one impeccably arched eyebrow. "Erasing?" "She is too soft. She forgives people who don't deserve forgiveness. She stays quiet when she should be speaking out."

She spun on her heel and started to leave. Behind her, Frederick felt a sudden chill. Watching her walk away with such resolute defiance, every ounce of strength seemed to drain from him. For so long, he had withstood every pressure, defied every obstacle, all to be with her. And what had he truly gained? Her frankness, boldness, and that unguarded sincerity had once seemed so striking. At this moment, it appeared transformed into nothing more than petulance, ignorance, and folly. For the first time, he felt a weariness that robbed him of the will to pursue her further.

With the question laid bare for all to see, Lila felt her cheeks flush with embarrassment. "What are you implying?" "Getting defensive, are we? My mistake, not the God of Water then. Perhaps the God of Fire? It's a simple question. Do you think we're all blind?" Near tears, Lila frantically tugged at Rein's and Calder's cloaks. "Please speak up. They can insult me, but how can they disrespect you like that?" Rein's brow creased slightly; looking at Lila then, he found her coarse and utterly vexing.

Isaac defended. "It's harmless until they are both washed away by flood and eaten by sharks!" Kim snapped. "Shut the fuck up, all of you! You shouldn't be pushing blame around. At least let's find a way to bring them back or something," I snapped, and they all kept quiet. Gosh, this is so frustrating. Arietta's Point Of View "Damn! Still no bars," I said in frustration. I felt something drop on my head, and I looked up. Another dropped on my face, and I gasped. Please don't tell me rain is about to fall.

Then came the slap. Samara delivered a stinging slap. with venom in her voice, she hissed, "Are you going to apologize or not?" "Apologize? Never!" Celena's eyes blazed with defiance and deep-seated loathing as she spat the words through clenched teeth. Her defiance sent Samara over the edge, her eyes glinting with cruelty, not just at Celena's audacity but also from her own thwarted eagerness to shame her. Rage took over.