My Girlfriend From Turquoise Novels & Stories

It was tindeeda reflection of her vibrant personality! Her hair, adorned with sun-kissed highlights, now cascaded in luscious waves of honey blonde, lending her an air of ethereal beauty. Tizzy—an affectionate nickname bestowed by the group of jewels—the girl is undeniably drop-dead gorgeous. Now all the ladies were here in Chicago together. Miss Skye, Angela, Addie, Tizzy, and Dynasty. Their vibrant circle of five friends, woven together like a colorful tapestry, all gathered here in the windy city in anticipation of what would be not only an extravagant party but an unforgettable night!

I brushed out the tight curls I wore earlier, and it's falling in waves down my back now. "Everyone, this is my girlfriend, Juliet." Alonso's hand squeezes my hip as he looks proudly down at me with a soft smile, making me feel like a winner, and that I would be able to tolerate anything that his family might throw at me. "Ooh, a girlfriend." A beautiful, young girl with emerald green eyes says in a teasing voice. "Hearts are breaking all over America tonight!" "Ha ha ha!" Alonso rolls his eyes. "That's my brat of a cousin, Madison."

“He has a girlfriend,” I whispered to Jess, my dearest companion, as I absentmindedly twirled a strand of hair around my finger, my gaze fixed on the ceiling above. She's the only friend I've truly connected with. Making friends has never been easy for me, but with Jess, it was instantaneous. Our bond, forged over four years, has made us inseparable. Usually, she's the one who visits me at Atlas's place, but today I find myself at her house, unable to bear the idea of staying home while Atlas's girlfriend moves in today.

And most of all, pleasuring me in bed. I looked at her, at the way her long blond hair glowed in the moonlight, at the fullness of her breasts trembling with each angry breath. Oh, yes. “Your girlfriend is going to hate you for this,” she muttered. In the distance, I could see the violet sky growing light pink over the vast dark Pacific. “I don’t have a girlfriend.” She glared at me. “Yes, you do.” “Wouldn’t I know?” “What about the woman whose breasts were pressed against your back throughout the poker game?”

Larissa's viewpoint "Oh my goodness, this place is amazing!" I shouted, clinging to Zyaire's arm. My other hand rested on my hip, my eyes fixed on the beautiful blue lake before us. Zyaire laughed. "I don't see what's so beautiful about this place," I sighed, slowly turning my head to stare at Zyaire's girlfriend, Gabby. I didn't like it when she showed up, but I didn't have a say in it.

Ian faced me. “You know what, girls!” I draped my arms on the girls' shoulders, walking with them. “I rejected him because he is too lousy,” I said. “Yeah, we know that,” they said in a husky, funny tone like robots. “What?!” Ian exclaimed, following us. We chuckled. “My name is Autumn, Ian’s mate from Bluemoon pack,” I introduced myself. We stopped and they faced me. “I’m Scarlett.” “I’m Skylar.” They introduced. “We are the golden twins of Newmoon pack,” they chorused.

“He’s… staying with me for a while. A distant cousin.” The lie spilled smoothly; she’d been rehearsing variations of it in her head for weeks. How else could she explain him? Naked on the shore, lost and childlike, sleeping in her bed? “Oh hi!” Tanya chimed in, her sing-song voice attempting to thaw the strangeness. She waved, smiling easily. “I’m Tanya, this is Bree. We’re Scarlet’s best friends.” Bree, ever the bold one, tilted her head and flashed Izel a grin. “Nice to meet you.”

What's the fun in that? But for some reason, I felt a twinge of jealousy when I saw her with that new guy. What was his name? Mike? No, it was Michael. I had watched him closely as I tend to do with all of her boyfriends. She was my only sister, so I was naturally protective over her. But Michael seemed alright. He was tall and lean with a head full of light brown hair. He was nicely built as far as I could tell. I noticed a small scar on his chin. When he looked at me with curiosity, his light blue eyes looked expressive and intelligent.

“I’ve been waiting for you.” My throat tightened. “What’s going on?”, My voice barely came out. It cracked like something inside me was breaking in slow motion. He let go of my hand. Then he turned and wrapped his arm around Isla’s waist, “I know it’s strange, reintroducing someone you’ve known your whole life,” he said with a laugh. “Especially when that someone’s your twin sister.” Then he looked at Isla. Eyes soft. Adoring, “Meet Isla,” he said. “My Mate and girlfriend.”

I entered the woods to my right, stealthily looking for the girl. "Lottie," I called, "Lottie, are you here? Lottie, I'm Eve." I went forward and forward but there was nothing. I took out the book and kept looking at it, the truth is that it caught my attention: On my trip through Telluride I fell in love with its lush forests, its clear waters and its women. There are very beautiful women but behind that beauty is a spell, something that makes you go crazy for a person without an explanation. If you're in Telluride and you're especially attracted to someone you've never met in your life, run, run far away while you have the chance because once you accept those feelings there is no one who c