Sonic Blushing Novels & Stories

"Woman, that act was a move saying you are trying to seduce me; damn!" My brows crossed as I slapped his bare, hard chest. "Seems like you're reversing me again, mister." "Am I?" He laughed as he put his warm palm on his cheeks. "Blushing makes you hotter. I love it." My heart thundered harder as if there was a storm on my chest. I felt like losing my breath while his golden eyes were hypnotizing me. "I put blush on. It's makeup. Thank you for the compliment anyway." "Funny it turns redder every second."

|Every| I felt goosebumps all over my body. My body felt a hundred degrees hot, as if I was in an oven being baked to death. I felt myself heating up more and more every second, and all those reactions were known with one single word called 'blushing'. It was something I'd never experienced before. I quickly pulled the front part of my t-shirt so it won't stay there, sticking to my body. I saw alpha Grey trying to look everywhere but me.

I let go, let the bond slip through my fingers, wade back out of the strange, dark place until Cadoc is a stern, menacing male again with cold, blank eyes. I gnaw my lower lip. “I can’t help blushing, you know. It’s not a disease or anything.” The crease appears between his eyebrows. “If you were wondering—it’s fine. Just a blush.” I poke a spot under my clavicle to show him how my skin blanches white. When my arm moves, I flash the very top of my left nipple. He licks his lips, and then he shakes himself, finally dropping his hands from my elbows.

I kiss her briefly and then Nick helps me lean back. The redheaded girl looks at me and then to Ally. They raise their hands and the air around us turns a deep sea blue, then a dark red, followed by an orange and a yellow. What is that? Aamon asks. I thought he was gone. What is that sound? He asks again. I focus trying to hear it - another heartbeat.

'' ''But -- but my fangs came out'' I said then blushed furiously, even as I was mad at myself for being embarrassed. He nodded. ''Yes, your fangs--'' then he shook his head. ''No let's not keep up the pretence about innocence okay, you don't have to keep faking that blush.'' he said and I nodded. how the hell did someone fake a blush? ''Your fangs came out yes,'' he said frowning slightly. ''But that's as far as you can get. Now back to the question I asked, before I change my mind and kill you right here. How many of you are in this school?''

“No bonus.” “Bonus mission: Whisper something that makes Dream blush.” I froze entirely. Dream noticed immediately. “What now.” “Nothing.” “Gloss.” I stared at him. Then leaned closer. Very close. Close enough that my lips brushed near his ear. His hand tightened slightly on my waist. I whispered softly. “You look unfairly good when you lose control.” His breath stuttered. His cheeks warmed instantly. Red. Actual red. I pulled back just enough to see it. “You’re blushing,” I said triumphantly.

SQUELCH. Miller gurgled, stumbling backward. Blue blood sprayed the walls. He fell to his knees, gasping. [The Beacon] Sebastian stood over the dying hybrid, breathing heavily. "What is your plan?" Sebastian demanded. "Why infect yourself just to die in a cage?" Miller smiled through bloody teeth. "I am not a soldier, Sterling," he wheezed. "I am a... flare." Miller’s body began to glow brighter. The blue blood pooling on the floor hummed with a strange, high-pitched frequency. It wasn't a biological reaction. It was a Sonar Ping. Sent directly through the ice.

Everything went black as the golden dust disappeared and suddenly I was thrust back into the reality of my life, back into the blackness that only I could see. As the darkness wrapped around my eyes, I slowly lifted my eyelids and felt my more notable senses return, as I heard the beeping of what I could only guess as a heart monitor. It was an odd sensation as I moved my fingers, feeling the smooth hairless skin that was once fur and feeling the aches that ran up and down my arms as I curled and uncurled my fingers. It was an odd feeling of not being able to hear every sound that was going on around me and an even odder one when I felt the vibrations of something moving on my chest. It was

Sylvara screamed in my head, “He’s enjoying the moment and sweet Lord,he is beautiful.” I touched my nose gently…And realized something horrifying.I had blushed.Not fake blush or a pretend blush according to Sylvara. It was a REAL blush! Hold on a second,so I’ve been fake blushing for Josh? What the hell?! That night,I stared at the ceiling and admitted something I never thought I would, I could get addicted…to the way he looked at me. The next day, the sun felt unusually harsh,maybe because our cheerleading captain was yelling louder than usual. The boys were on the field training while we practiced on the track beside them, so technically, everyone was watching us fail repeatedly.

he added, his voice laced with playful provocation, "for me, it would be absolutely perfect even if you didn't wear anything at all." Nadia blushed deeply, the warmth of a sudden, delightful embarrassment blooming across her cheeks, a feeling that settled into a pleasant, internal glow. She let out a nervous yet genuinely delighted laugh, the sound soft and melodious, recognising the charming, intimate tease woven into Sonu’s voice. His playful remark, a secret language shared only between them, sent a pleasant shiver down her spine.