Red Blush Face Novels & Stories

“The point is I can’t walk around naked…” “Who cares about your nudity?”, she asked appalled. “Well if that red tint on your cheeks is any indication, I’d say you, you’re blushing and you do care” “What?, What? What is even your problem?”, She questioned in a high-pitched voice. “More blush”, he pointed to her cheeks. “That is anger blush not wanting to see you nude blush or whatever…” “Wanting?”, he questioned, “That’s new, you know love, all you need do is ask simply and I’ll be willing to indulge…”, he said smugly.

he chuckled seeing her and said to her with admiration in his eyes “you are the most beautiful girl I have seen in my whole life” Her eyes became wide hearing his direct confession. This was the first time he had given her a compliment and shared his feelings with her. compliment was not new to her but was very different from the mouth of Abhimaan. her cheeks and nose turned crimson red in shyness and she lowered her head to hide her red tomato face. She could not believe that she was extremely angry with him before coming into this room and now was blushing on his compliments. He smirked seeing red face and looked at her tummy and said in teasing tone “Baby do you know that your mommy is bl

How cute is he when he blushes! A pink tint had begun to spread out on his face. He really was blushing! That stoic, marble-faced Kane Wilson was actually blushing right now! My heart skipped a beat at the sight in front of me. God! He looks so cute when he blushes! But why is he blushing? He noticed me staring and got even redder. He frantically began to press the power button, trying to roll down the window at his side. "Isn't it kind of hot today," he muttered nervously, which caused an amused smile to grace my face. So he's trying to change the topic. Not going to work!

She faced the mirror once again, making sure the scar wasn't visible. "You are truly beautiful, Miss!" Elisa stared in amazement. "All of the young noble men are sure will be attracted to you!" "Elisa, you know I'm not the one who will find a partner." "Yes. I know, My Lady. But I think it's the same." The maid smiled with sparkling eyes. "Stop it, Elis! Just make sure no one can't see my scars, " Thea reprimand her. Elisa immediately put on a flat face and nodded. She was confused.

Rhys's face transforms into a captivating canvas of crimson, a deep flush spreading across his cheeks. The flush spreads from his cheeks to his ears, painting them a deep scarlet. And his eyes are gleaming with a blend of shock and intrigue. His lips part, but no words escape. He's rendered speechless, a rarity that fills me with a thrill of satisfaction. I take a step closer, my feet moving on their own accord. The space between us dwindles, and I can feel the tension building like a charged force.

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—"

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.

Bella sighed out extending her hand. "Do you have a light shade lipstick and blush?" The girl nodded her head pulling the things out giving them to Bella. Bella grabbed them and applied them to her face and lips, she had a soft glowing skin so she never felt a need to wear foundation and today she definitely wouldn't get ready with efforts. She wanna look as sad as she could so people could understand how she was being forced into this. After applying the blush she had a little glow on her face making the makeup artist smile at Bella's simplicity.

I tore my eyes from his penetrating radar and looked away to hide my clear flushed out cheeks that was as bright red as a ripe juicy tomato. He grabbed a hold of my chin with his finger and made me to face him once more. His smile never faded away not even once when he took all of me in one single intense gaze. “You don't have to hide your red face love, I don't want you to hide anything from me. I love to see you blushing so much for me wifey. It makes me happy.” He said and his words always had a way of moving my body towards him even more.

I said softly, "it doesn’t hurt." The effect was instantaneous. A deep, rose-colored blush crept up her neck, staining her cheeks and even the tips of her ears. She went silent, her bravado failing her. Suddenly, she reached out, taking my hand in hers. She didn't pull away. Instead, she brought my hand toward her face and blew gently on the scratch, her breath cool against my skin.