Tails Blushing Novels & Stories

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?”

But here, they were everywhere and of every shape and size. Long and thin and fat and short and just so … limp! I tried my very hardest not to blush even more than I was. I slowly, but not yet slow enough to rise suspicions, turned back towards my locker. I pulled my daily boots out and pulled them off my legs before gently shutting my locker door. I spun the lock a few times then went to go to the door and leave the sea of penises I was surrounded by. Unfortunately for me, Blade had other ideas. “Blueheart, you hit the showers?” He goaded. He poked into the flesh of my forearm. “Or are you hoping the sun will stay longer on your skin and make you less pale looking?”

he whispers husky. Indra blushes violently and shrugs as he lets his fingers trail over her sex to her delicate bud. She's wet, and he smiles with pride as her blush travels down her neck. the worst part is – that her own body betrays her. That he can evoke such a strong response.

"You're blushing, Hehe, I bet—" "Stop it!" Hailey covered her ears and gave her a playful glare. There was no way she was blushing. How could she blush when she was in such a mess?

ELDRIC As I push the glass door open, a wave of chemical scents slaps me in the face—hairspray, nail polish, lavender-scented something. I blink. I just want a trim. That’s all. “Welcome to Blush & Blade! Do you have an appointment?” a chirpy voice calls out. Then I see her, and my brain short-circuits. Ruby. The one with the sass, the eyes, the perfect smile. She’s in a black apron, with a comb tucked behind one ear and a fierce red lipstick that could start wars. Her eyes meet mine and narrow immediately, like a cat spotting a laser pointer.

My father’s men were talking, probably handling the last-minute details for our departure. “I’m ready!” Blair announced, stepping out of the closet in a white off-shoulder dress with blue and black circles dotting the fabric. “Wow,” I said, turning to her fully. “You look amazing.” “Thank you, baby,” she smiled before turning her back so I could help with her zipper. “I see you’re finally getting the hang of it,” I teased, pulling the zip up and kissing her shoulder. She smiled and turned to me. I knew she was saying something, but I was distracted by how she was glowing. She had been glowing these past few days. I guessed it was the peace that came with not having to deal with so much at on

BLAISE Twilight is descending over Shadow. I look outside the window, touching my gloved fingertips onto the frosted glass. The air is so cold that it bleeds through the walls and the floor. Tonight, the Blood Hour would take its place on the ice, when the Blood Moon rose to its fullest. But at least I’d be with my friend to get through it. “Blaise!” I turn. Noel pauses to a stop, his amber eyes wide as he looks at the dress that I’m wearing.

With that whispered to her. "Very smart of you. You know, every good girl gets a reward!" She looked at me really flushed this time. Her ears were red and face perfectly flushed. She swallowed, really deep and hard. She looked out of breath which made me tease her further this time out loud. "And do not forget to breath Miss Blanchard!" I said that looking at her with a straight face. The confusion in her eyes is what I needed exactly to see. I know I had her confused making her feel like she is imagining things. For the first time I could see she involuntarily kept mute. Perfect, exactly how I want her to be sometimes.

She blushes again. She shakes her head. "Why are you shaking your head?" I whisper against her neck in a raspy voice. I looked at her and saw her eyes closed and I knew she was shy. "Are you being shy?" I ask with a smirk. "No, I mean..." she trails off as my hands move to her lower back, making circular movements with my fingers. "Stop distracting me," she whined, and I chuckled, looking at her. Oh, goddess, she is adorable when she blushes.