Jesse Turning Red Novels & Stories

I turned a bright red. “Would you look at that blush? Your entire face has turned red. Come on, babe. Don’t be embarrassed,” he said and stopped the car in front of where I thought must be Joseph’s house or, should I say, mansion. I alighted from the car as fast as I could and saved myself from answering Javier. He walked up to me and wrapped me in his arms before I could walk away. “Look at me, babe,” he said. I narrowed my eyes at him. “Yeah? So, you can just tease me again?”

The cold and uncomfortable feeling is almost indescribable. "Don't ruin this for me. It'll be a shame for me to lose something as beautiful as you—" Suddenly, a dark hand swiftly removes Jake's hand from me. I turn my head around and beam. It is Calvin. You have no idea how happy I am that he is here. "Excuse me sir, but Jessica and I have to get going," Calvin says in his deep voice. I can tell that he is enraged. Don't ask me how I know that. "Excuse me? Jessie and I are quite busy at the moment—," Calvin cuts him off before he can finish.

She put her arm over him and pressed her body into his. “It’s not funny that I’m blushing,” Tabitha complained. “But it is. We just had sex and you're still blushing like I didn't just see you naked. Like I wasn't just inside of you. It's cute." "Just stop. You're embarrassing me more." "I'll stop talking," Jesse said as he pushed her on her back.

His dream-self staggered in that red water, dropping to one knee, fists clenched, shaking with rage so pure it scorched. Jessica’s voice dropped to a growl. “Get. Up.” Collin’s head snapped up. Jessica bared her teeth, tears still falling, voice shaking with fury and love. “Collin James Hale, you get your ass up and you go get your girl.” For a heartbeat, nothing. Then the red water cracked. Not all at once. Not like a mirror shattering clean. More like ice under too much pressure. A fissure split under Collin’s knees. Pale light — not Moon, not daylight, not anything he understood — leaked through.

"I'm in a hurry, Leon." Jessi kept walking, ignoring her bodyguard's exclamations. "Leon pulled Jessica's hand until she fell into his arms, then whispered, "Your lipstick is still a mess." "What?" Jessi covered her mouth with the palm of her hand while darting left and right. She would be so embarrassed if anyone noticed her appearance. It's good that she wasn't wearing red lipstick, which would have looked like a conspicuous mess. "They must have seen my strange appearance," she said, annoyed. So careless was she with her appearance.

It was void of any warmth. It was the first time Jessie had ever seen his gaze so cold. There was none of the usual charm in it, only a chilling harshness. "Yeah, but that's not urgent. Orange–" "Orange is gone." Jack's voice was calm. Jessie pursed her lips and murmured, "Yeah–" Jack noticed the redness around her eyes. He stepped forward and brushed his fingers gently over her eyelids. "You've been crying?" "No–" Jessie blurted out the lie without thinking.

, the professor yells back. “I SAID LEAVE!” Jess’s eyes go back to being ruby red and her hair goes back to being pitch black with red bangs. Great, couldn’t she have just left her alone? Turning my back to the professor, I work on her calm down once again when suddenly, Jess tries to launch at the professor; sensing an attack coming, I hold Jess arm length away and something comes out my back. Watching Jess’s eyes as they go wide before a smile comes on her lips.

"That. Well, it was because he said that I flitted around all the time, from one thing to another thing, just like a sparrow. All nervous energy." Judd shook his head. "But sparrows are just plain brown birds. Nothing extraordinary about them at all. You're, Jesus…" He traced her outline with his hands. "You're like an angel, so beautiful. Your red hair that glows like fire when the sun hits it. Your perfect tits. Even," he tugged gently at the soft red curls at the apex of her thighs, "these amazing red curls." Jessi blushed furiously. "Oh, God, seriously? I had no idea that you'd…that we'd… Well… I'll get it waxed as soon as I can get to a salon."

Mated to the Rogue Alpha Jessa's POV: He pulled out and shrugged his thick, long dick in front of me, turning my face red hot. Just how shameless is he? He's a rogue. I get it. But does he have to be this careless? Turning to the forest, he looked over his shoulder to me. Our eyes connect, and I am mesmerized with those deep, blood red eyes that penetrated deep into mine. I gulped, feeling awkward.