Alya Rena Rouge Novels & Stories

I didn’t know for how long we remained like it but when his gaze didn’t falter, beads of sweat broke on my temple and a tremor shot down my body. “Apolloo!” Rita shouted from the top of the stairs all over again. And this time I snapped my head in her direction. Wearing a red off-shoulders dress, Rita looked like she had painted red all over her body. Red lipstick, red eyeshadows, red rouge and complete with red stilettos, she appeared to a be a walking red flag. No. A slut. Sorry for my assessment, but that’s what I felt!

And this time, she didn't offer blood. She commanded it. The runes flared. Her voice rose like thunder. “By right of blood, by the first flame, I claim what was mine before the fall. I am Alya Roth—last heir of the old line. And I will not be tested by ghosts.” The masked figure staggered. The air cracked like ice. And the shadows dissolved. --- Lucien collapsed, breath returning. Alya caught him, the sword clattering to the stone beside them. He looked up at her, still shaking. “You shouldn’t have been able to do that.”

she says with a wink. I gape at her bold statement. She laughs at my surpised face. "They will get used to you, i am Orphalia, Li in short" she extends her palm for a hand shake. "I am Althea" i hold her palm with mine for a second. "Come, where are you going. Whose team are you in" she asks me leading me forward. "I am Your commanders daughter, i dont have a team yet" she stops suddenly forcing me to stop as well.

“The first time I saw you, you were wearing this delicate white dress. White flowers were braided into your hair, and in a jar, you had a blue dragonfly.” Ayla frowned. She was sure that the day Galian gave her to Rhobart, she was wearing a light yellow dress. In her hair, she had a single red rose. She had no dragonflies, for she had stopped catching them when her father locked her up in her room. “My dress was yellow, not white,” Ayla corrected him. Rhobart shook his head. “White. I will never forget the moment I first saw you for as long as I shall live. Even if we were so young, I still thought you were the most beautiful creature I have ever seen.”

Ayanda said, hugging her friend and then dashing out of the room. These girls. I love them too much to get mad at them. Gia thought to herself, heading to her closet to get shoes and jewellery to match the outfit she had just picked. ~~~~ Aly stood at the door with a bottle of wine in her hand, feeling nervous. It had been too long since her last visit to Bazyli's place. The last time she was here, things felt so right. She was just about to ring the bell again when the door suddenly opened. Whoa, he looked even better than she remembered! His hair was still damp and a little longer than before.

But the most eye-catching was without doubt their master. Instead of the usual all-black clothes, he was wearing a light green shirt, an unfolded white scarf around his neck, and black pants. Of course Ler Aldrich always looked young, but it was somehow different, like the distance as big as heaven and earth that separated him from all of them was gone. It made him even more attractive. Ayla looked down at her own lavender dress. Was it too plain? “Now we only need Rania.” Ler scowled. “She does this every single year. RANIA, BRING YOUR ASS OVER HERE!”

She let out a menacing growl. “And what…pray tell…would that be?” She asked in a cold voice. “The one named Elleanna…” The rouge said. Rose took over causing her eyes to glow purple and gold swirls. “Well, that ain’t gonna happen.” She said in a now icy cold voice. A mist formed around the rouges as her skin showed the purple and gold swirls that were also glowing now. The rouges let out growls and went to lunge forward, but they fell dead as the mist entered into their noses and burned up their hearts and lungs.

Purple smoke rose from the cauldron, filling the air with the scent of lavender. “Hold out your hand,” she told Aaron. When Aaron did as asked, she picked up her athame and made a small nick on one of his fingers, letting some drops of blood flow into the cauldron. She did the same with Keyah. The color of the smoke changed to a deep, dazzling blue, and the scent of lavender had now had hints of musk in it. Inhaling it was making Aaron drowsy. He noted that Keyah’s eyelids were drooping as well.

DELLA "Well, what do you think?" Faye asked as she stepped away from in front of the mirror. She was finally done with the dress and it was a beautiful mess of crimson red and white tulle and tiny pearls that made me look fantastic. Every time I moved, the dress showed a bit of my skin. Faye bit her nails and I was about to tell her how amazing the dress was when the door burst open and Lilith came in. "He's here and it's time for the ceremony to begin," she told us.

I remain there alone for a long time, watching the only lamp that exists illuminate very little above my head, at this moment a woman enters the room, she has blood red hair, her skin is extremely white, almost transparent, her eyes are black, on the uniform she wears, a tricolor insignia makes up above her chest, a bird with open wings is what is drawn, she sits down opposite me and then begins to speak in a soft tone. ____________ Ayla Marin, Born on April 10, 2045 new age, daughter of Revans and Laura Marin, has two brothers, Luka and Bianca, sector 4, the military. - She talks about me and then I take a deep breath. ____________ It seems that everyone has decided to research my life late