Blushing Furiously Novels & Stories

His words sent a delightful shiver down my spine, and I couldn't help but feel a rush of warmth. My cheeks burned crimson, and I desperately tried to hide my face behind my hair to conceal my blush. However, Thorian had already noticed and decided to tease me about it. He looked up at my face, squeezing it gently to make me look at him, even though I tried to maintain a faux frown. "Wait, are you blushing?" Thorian asked with an amused expression, leaning in closer to examine my face, which I promptly turned away. I cleared my throat, my embarrassment reaching its peak, and started lightly hitting his shoulder. "Put me down now," I commanded, still playfully striking him, but deep down, I di

I whispered against his ear, biting it gently before pulling back to observe his reaction. The expression of pure shock that appeared on his face was the one that would be on my mind for a long, long time. The devil of the human actually blushed. I could see his ears and the top of his cheeks turning pink, contrasting over his flawless skin. I squealed and placed my hands over my own cheeks dramatically. “Oh. My. God! Adrian Stone, are you blushing?”

highlighting his perfect six pack abs. I didn't realise that I was gawking at him shamelessly until he shouted on me. "Haven't you ever seen someone half naked....?" He shouted making me flinch in my place in pure fear seeing his angry look. "Huh....!" Came my reaction while blinking my eyes multiple time. I feel my cheeks become crimson red because of blushing. A heat crept to my cheek. I got terrified,what if he saw me bushing and that too hard for him.

My cheeks flushed and hurt so hard as blood surged into everywhere he touched. It was like something inside me was coming alive. I reacted reflexively and pushed back on his chest to free myself. Surprisingly, he let go. I staggered back before regaining my balance. He gave me a warm charming smile. I averted my gaze again as my cheeks hurt. Why was I blushing? I cleared my throat nosily once again. The hall suddenly felt hot and I fanned myself with both hands and blew air out of my mouth. “If what you say is true –”

I nodded and continued again, “ but it's also fun.” “ Hmm, especially if you have such a hot co dancer ” I blushed. I could literally feel my cheeks turning red and warm and of course it didn't go unnoticed by her. I picked up my sandwich and took a bite to swallow my nervousness and hide my blushing face. “ You're blushing ” “ Who's blushing and why ?”

Her body trembles with fear and shame, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. "Doesn't feeling ashamed make your cheeks flush and your heart race? Are you masquerading as me to win over Blake once more? Did you have to take away his parents in such a brutal manner?" she asked, her fingers fumbling as she released the grip on her “Artemis” garment. I couldn't help but recall the image of her jittery figure as she hastily changed her attire. The substance is crimson red, indicating that it is blood. "I'm completely lost in understanding what you're saying—"

She asked and I shook my head. “That’s not necessary. I don’t need it.” I coughed nervously. “Are you blushing?” She shouted and I opened my mouth. “What are you saying. Blushing? I am not blushing. What could I be blushing for?” I stuttered and she laughed. “You are definitely blushing. Your cheeks are red and you are stuttering. You are also avoiding eye contact.” She said and I laughed. “What’s with you? Who thought you that? I was definitely not blushing. I just felt cold for a minute and I turned red.”

I let go, let the bond slip through my fingers, wade back out of the strange, dark place until Cadoc is a stern, menacing male again with cold, blank eyes. I gnaw my lower lip. “I can’t help blushing, you know. It’s not a disease or anything.” The crease appears between his eyebrows. “If you were wondering—it’s fine. Just a blush.” I poke a spot under my clavicle to show him how my skin blanches white. When my arm moves, I flash the very top of my left nipple. He licks his lips, and then he shakes himself, finally dropping his hands from my elbows.

I blushed furiously, feeling exposed and vulnerable in front of both of them. Hollis's eyes seem to pop out of his head as he stares at me in shock, while Max’s crying subsides slightly as he looks at the torn shirt in confusion. “Don’t look,” I stammered, trying to cover myself as best as I could. Turning my back to him, I could feel the heat of embarrassment radiating off me. “I’m so sorry,” Hollis muttered, his face turning red with guilt. “I was shocked, and I didn’t mean to stare,” Hollis said.

I said in confusion. I stabbed him. I shoved glass into his body, he should have a scar from where it entered. "I wasn't bleeding, I held onto my side to make you think I was. Babygirl that shit barely went through the fabric of my shirt." He laughed. Maybe I'm going crazy, maybe he actually wasn't bleeding and it was just a figment of my imagination. "Whatever, can you just untie my please?" I said taking a deep breath His hand glided up my thigh pushing up the fabric of my skirt as his fingers lightly brushed against my heat area, causing my breathing to hitch.