Tails Blushing Novels & Stories

Taylor starts crying and Tasha glares at her again her lips almost disappearing as she presses them tightly together “I am mated to one of them”

That last inappropriate thought struck Layla with such effect and so much embarrassment and self-loathing that her pale skin flamed scarlet, mortified heat crawling over her entire skin surface. "I’ve never seen anyone blush that deeply," Lucas confided in wonderment, watching the flush trail down her long white throat and dapple that fine skin with a warmer colour. Layla told him roundly, "You’re supposed to pretend you didn’t notice, not embarrass me further." I used to go through agonies of blushing when I was a kid. It’s the fault of my fair skin—it’s very conspicuous. "

she runs her finger through the water. I see four bright auras, each being a different color. But how was I supposed to tell who is who? “You can touch them.” She nods at the blobs. I step up to the fountain and place my hand in it. All four of the blobs race towards it. I touch the light pink one and I see Blair. “Blair is shy but strong.” I say.

" Blaire chimed in, her eyes reflecting a curiosity that was almost as enchanting as they were. "Morning, kiddo," I responded, offering her an affectionate smile. Blaire, with her flowing, obsidian-black hair that gleamed like a river of silk, always shone like a starry night. She was petite, and her small stature only added to her adorableness. Her sparkling eyes were like two gems, and they had a knack for staying trained on me, observing my every move. Blaire had an endearing, infectious cheerfulness about her, and her mischievous streak never failed to keep life interesting. You could never predict what she'd do next.

“[Violet Slash]!” Numerous slashes were swung at Bilgrae as he defended with his arms. Bilgrae thrusted his fist forward to punch Sara. Sara was very nimble and she easily dodged Bilgrae’s fist. “[Flower Tornado]!” A tornado appeared out of nowhere upon her cast. The tornado carried flower petals in it and swallowed Bilgrae too. Bilgrae was lifted off the ground and was carried by violent wind. “I don’t really get the purpose of the petals, but this is quite an impressive Advanced magic. Huupp!” Bilgrae took a deep breath and- “Haah!!” He yelled loudly which simultaneously fired a burst of astra from his mouth.

A blush appeared on his cheeks. "Valerie, I was searching for you," he confessed with a shy smile. He couldn't stop himself from admiring her curves, which Blake noticed. He growled, which forced Tyson to look at Blake with annoyance. Valerie stopped when she is a little closer to Tyson and gave him a bright smile. She is blocking Tyson from looking at Blake and regaining his complete attention. "Is it? Do you need anything from me?" she asked still maintaining that smile. Tyson scratched behind his head shyly.

Under the warm light, her face looked exceptionally radiant and soft. Alex didn’t miss her slightly flushed cheeks. He lifted her chin again, and she unconsciously met his unfathomable eyes. His profound gaze made her heart flutter unintentionally. Her heartbeat raced even more when his handsome face moved closer, their noses gently touching. "You look adorable every time you blush," Alex teased, gently stroking her smooth face. Evie’s cheeks flushed even redder, and she immediately looked away. "Who’s blushing?" she muttered disapprovingly. She only heard his low chuckle before feeling something warm touch her forehead.

He answered absent minded. "Wait!.. do you still have any new dress left from the last shopping?" Blake suddenly remembered why he came to her room. "Yes! Sure!" Blaire exclaimed as she jumped from the bed to her wardrobe. She wandered around inside it and pulled out a new, still sealed blue dress. She threw it at him and he caught it. "Thanks!" He said as he left the room. He slowly opened the door and entered. He found Tiana trying to clear her tears with the hem of the towel. Her red eyes was full of pain and tears. She gently sat in front of the dressing mirror, Blake could feel her heartbeat racing abnormally.

In an almost automatic response, she hurriedly made her way towards Justin, determined to assist him in his moment of embarrassment. They found solace in the confines of the bathroom, away from prying eyes and judgment. Talia's heart raced as she soaked a paper towel, gently dabbing at the stain on Justin's shirt. Her focus was one-pointed, her attention locked onto her task. But as she grazed her hand along his neck, wiping away the remnants of the spilled drink, her trembling fingers revealed something unexpected—a scar, a scratch mark, etched onto his skin, that she had never seen before.

Her annoyance was palpable, but no one dared to engage. The restroom was quiet except for the soft hum of the overhead lights. Tasha stood at the mirror, adjusting her blazer, her reflection radiating confidence. Her sleek black suit and emerald blouse hugged her figure perfectly. As she reached for her lipstick, the door swung open, and Vanessa strutted in, her heels clicking against the tiled floor. Her sharp gaze fell on Tasha immediately, narrowing as she took in her polished appearance. “Well, well,” Vanessa sneered, stepping to the sink beside her. “You’re certainly dressed to impress today. A little over the top, don’t you think?”