Genya Blushing Novels & Stories

The elated Genaya did not feel it until someone in the crowd, a rangy young man with curly hair slightly past his shoulders, pointed it out. Genaya’s eyes widened on hearing what the guy named Carlos Hughes had disclosed. She… She was bleeding? How could it be? She finally felt something trickling down her face, a reminder of the man’s words. "My face... my face! " She had brought her trembling right hand to touch her bleeding right cheek. It was true! “Darn It! This bitch dared to ruin my face, I'll kill her, "An enraged Genaya had thrown any ounce of reasoning away; all she wanted at the moment was to sink her eager claws into that ugly Bellatrix's face.

Always female and never not annoying. "God, he's so handsome," one mumbles. "Sexy," the other one corrects her. "Bet Poppy's fucking him." I frown. God, I fucking wish she were fucking me. To my dismay, the two of them ride with me down to the ground level, and when the doors open, I push through them to get out first, but then I turn around and slam my arm against the elevator doors to keep them from closing. I look at them both very carefully.

Why the heck I am blushing? - “Okay Class Dismissed!” My classmates arrange their things and stood up. “Hey Aya-kun, It’s time for Private Lessons” one of my classmates said I nodded. Lord guide me and my Virginity! I nervously walk upstairs for my private lessons while saying all the prayers I know. “G-good Morning Yuuki-Sensei” I stuttered. “Good morning, Ayato~” he said playfully. I blushed when I heard him said those words.

- I replied while laughing. The two were joking, then Kira called Gin to sit next to her on the sofa in the living room. "Let's watch our favorite anime series; You choose between Gintama and Bleach? What do you like ?." I could not promptly answer her question afterward. I was surprised by what I said to her, "Ahm, What do I like? I LIKE YOU!." -I was suddenly taken aback by what I said to Kira that I was just joking. "PARDON?" Luckily, she did not understand what I told her.

He doesn't bother to comb his long hair, always messy, falling at his forehead, which makes his face so cute. "You're staring at me," he smiles teasingly. "I'm not!" I quickly look away, feeling a bit shy. "Since when you're shy, Samlin Greenham?" he lifts himself up by pressuring on his elbow, gazing down at me. "You're literary blushing. You know what happens when you blush? Your cheeks turn red, like spilling color. Just like this," he puts a finger on my left cheek. "I know, shut up!" I giggle, swating his arm.

Atacia’s POV: F**k this stupid blush! I said to myself for a hundredth time! This isn’t right! Why am I blushing to that guy?! “Are you done?” Julia asked and rolled her eyes. I glared at her but that didn’t scare her. She’s still smirking. “What now?” I said angrily to her. “Maybe you forgot we have your friend here.” She said while smirking. What the heck?! Aren’t we done yet?! My goodness!

Finally understanding the situation, I let out an exasperated breath and returned to my stool at the kitchen island. “Faith, that evil genius.” I giggled. “Who would have thought she'd get the pet she wanted by winning an eating contest? What food was it?” “Maya, the type of food isn't important and this isn't funny.” Genny slid soullessly into a stool with a groan. “Those creatures creep me out. Their weird eyes.” She shivered. “And can you imagine the amount of fur it'll leave everywhere? Oh, my poor rug.” She dragged her hand over her face in dismay and the streaks of flour left behind made her look like a clown.

Gena inquired, clearly blushing from the way Adrian was gazing at her. "I could be your plus one, to the wedding." Adrian's proposition had Gena's cheeks reddening. "What do you say? Will you be my plus one?" His voice came out as soft and alluring. Gena, whom I had never seen blush before, was blushing so hard as she chewed on her tiny nails. "Boy, you are still young. Once you turn 18, we will talk." Gena poked. "Otherwise, don't get me in trouble."

So the other day, I asked Yuan who happened to be in Japan to buy it for me and he just came earlier this afternoon. As soon as I take hold of the goods, I headed straight to Serendipity Show to watch her. They were currently in stage talking with their fans in front since the recording hasn't started. "Zanaya, I love you!" My head snapped towards the audience's direction when I heard a fanboy scream. Zayablushed. "Wow...This little tease. Why is she blushing like that?" I shake my head in disbelief. "Are you seriously getting jealous over her fanboy? A lot of fangirls do the same for you," Raze stated a matter of fact.

Emily walked away leaving both of them in the kitchen again to finally pull themselves together. "I wasn't blushing by the way, I'm Italian." Rachel reminded him, smacking his arm. "Really now, so you think your skin is tanned enough to hide blushes huh?" Yandel raised an eyebrow at her. "Yeah…" "So, you are drop dead georgous and pretty as heavens but you don't use a mirror enough to know that you blush?" Yandel pointed out looking at her as if she wasn't using her brain right. "Woah, you are weird…" Yandel said, walking out of the kitchen, not before turning back to see a cute pout Rachel had on, knowing fully well she was not having it at all.