Haru Blush Blush Novels & Stories

"Well you can always tell your brothers to bring you along. Or you can come alone. Whenever you are ready Azura..I'll lead you to me" And with that she was gone. Her absence left an ache in me. Time to face the beat I guess. It took me thirty minutes to shower and get dressed. I looked at my reflection in the mirror and marveled again at the total stranger staring right back at me. My blue eyes were glowing a little, and the long red hair was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. I took the band on my wrist and put my hair back in a ponytail. With a sigh I made my way to the door but it opened before I could touch the knob.

“HARU, you can come out now.” After only a couple of seconds, my best friend walks out. She looks good, all things considered. Haru is Asian, tiny as fuck. Her hair is styled in a bob cut now, and for once, it’s her natural color: black. The only thing that sets her apart from most Asians are her striking, piercing, cold blue eyes that make you wonder if she can see into your soul. Haru is a beautiful woman, but that’s exactly why Sir chose her in the first place.

I said to myself. Alpha Ryu stood before the pack in his red and black royal robe and a stringent smile that I had never seen before. I doubt the pack members have seen it too, as they also couldn’t believe it, washing their faces several times with water just to confirm. “I would like to thank my personal maid, as she was the one who washed these dishes. She has quite the guts to wash five hundred thousand, five hundred and fifty-four plates with not a single stain on them. She’s pretty much more excited about it than the rest of us”. He chuckled.

Eden smiles and follows him, "Will you pick it only because I told you so?" "You said you liked it," Harvey shrugs, stopping in front of blazers from different shades of purple, "I trust your taste." "You're right to trust it," Eden towers him and purposely raises his arm over his head to pick a Russian violet blazer. "I know I have good taste," he whispers when his faces are only a few centimetres apart. Harvey licks his lip and smirks, "I'll try this on then," he gently blows on Eden's neck, making his body weaken with the warm air brushing his skin.