Vegeta Blush Novels & Stories

Blaze said, and then he walked out the door. *** Yes, that bath was just what the doctor had ordered. I'm all relaxed and carefree. I blow-dried my hair, put some makeup on, and now I'm searching for something nice to wear. Blaze is spiffed out in lovely dark blue jeans, a long-sleeved dark blue button-down shirt, and his nice dress boots. So I knew that I needed to dress nice but warm if we went out somewhere after eating dinner. I chose to wear my matching black lace bra and panty set, and then I tugged on some thick black tights. I then put on a V-neck long-sleeved knee-length grey dress. Lastly, I put on the beautiful jewelry Blaze had gotten me for Christmas. Vega would pass out if she

After a while, Everyone goes back to whatever they were doing and the girl Rhea walks up to me wearing black workout clothes. "Hey, Ava right?" "That's what the screen says, isn't it?" I snap with a smile. "Feisty, Love that." Before she gets the chance to speak more, another girl with blonde hair, blue eyes and an abnormal amount of lipgloss walks over to me. "Look, I just want you to know that you're not anything special just because you have a unique grade, you might have been where you came from; but in here, I call the shots, okay? So do yourself a favor and stay out of my way."

Her green eyes roamed over Lydia as she exclaimed, “Oh my God!” Lydia stifled a laugh; she knew her mom would soon comment on her beauty and how she would sweep every male off their feet that evening. It was clear that Lydia resembled her mother, both standing tall and slender, with curves that could captivate anyone. Lydia had inherited Luna Alice's striking green eyes, long tan limbs, pointed nose, and beautifully shaped lips.

The faint blue glow from my eyes brightened the room a little bit, but just enough for me to see the fear on her face, as she almost tripped on a chair behind her while getting away from me. I stood still, completely still just staring at her. Funny I could see very clearly despite my eyes being freaky. "Oh my God!!" My scared friend screamed again, and covered her mouth with shaky hands. "Ella.. you..your eyes are blue!" "How on Earth are your eyes blue Rosella? Your fvcking eyes are glowing... HOW??" Ray screamed again I really needed to get her to lower her voice a little. "I.....I don't know Ray ok? I woke up like this. I don't know how, don't know what's happening to me Ray"

52 cm scar from the eyes of this world. Putting on a blusher and contouring her features,were like a child's play for her. "Let the shoot begin"

Katleya stopped when Blue handed her his phone. “What’s this for?” she asked. “Your Facegram name. I want to be friends with you. You’d like that, right? I can even introduce you to my twin,” Blue said. “Fine. Thank you.” Katleya added herself using Blue’s account. Once done, she handed the phone back. Blue smiled when he saw Katleya’s display picture. She wore a two-piece swimsuit, showing off her beautiful figure and a mole on her chest. He stared at it seriously.

On the underside of her forearm, pale against her skin, was a mark. It was faint, almost translucent, but unmistakable: a crescent moon, curved and delicate, glowing faintly as though lit from beneath her flesh. Evelyn stumbled back from the mirror, clutching her wrist. The mark pulsed once, in rhythm with her heartbeat, before fading to nothing more than a faint silver shimmer. Her throat went dry.

The heat from the acidic pool scorched the air, making the vitaecer sweat profusely as it dripped down his furrowed brow. Across the room, a woman with a blue teardrop tattoo, the ink swirling down from her eye and stopping just beneath her cheek, stood silently. Argent. She was a figure of serene danger, her silver hair braided tightly and falling all the way to her feet. She was clad in sleek, black armor, her nails like sharp claws, arms crossed, watching the scene unfold with detached curiosity. Her eyes glimmered under the flickering candlelight, as if she found some kind of amusement in the vitaecer’s torment.

I smiled with amusement. "Laila, hurry out! I want to see! I'm waiting!" Blaze said from outside. I came out and just one step I came out of the dressing room, Blaze immediately flabbergasted speechless. He complimented me with awe in his eyes. There was a wolf in the eyes that wanted to be released. "This one too, wrap it! I want this one, do you have any other colors? Like black or green or blue or something?" Blaze asked the waiter.

Jenna Shakily, I hand Blaze a pair of oversized sweatpants. Our fingers lightly brush against each other, and I withdraw my hand, burned by the touch. There is tension in the air, and Blaze tilts his head, eyeing me thoughtfully while pulling on the borrowed sweatpants. Funnily enough, my oversized sweatpants fit him to a tee. The grey Adidas hug his muscular thighs and end above his calves. I inhale deeply, letting out some steam. "So you said the vampires have brainwashed everyone?"