Cobalt Red Novels & Stories

Everywhere Eric looked: red and black. “Um, Sed?” Eric scratched behind his ear. “Did you have this thing custom-made in Sinners’ colors?” “Yeah. It was Jerry’s idea. Cool, huh?” This nightmare-inducing color palate had been their manager’s idea? Knowing Jerry, he was probably using it in some advertising campaign. “I guess…” Eric shook his head. “I like it,” Rebekah said. “It looks classy, yet metal.” “Exactly!” Sed smiled so broadly that both dimples showed. His goofy grin faded into a scowl when his eyes met Eric’s. “Metal,” he said in a low growl.

Aldair (red) Aldair (green) Beckett (blue) Sharpe (purple) King (orange) Montgomery (yellow) Vance (cyan) Torrence (magenta) Carver (lime) Blake (silver) Harrington (gold) Fletcher (brown) Sinclair (violet-gray) Dalton (black) Winslow (navy) Carstairs (teal) Ellery (maroon) Grayson (olive) Hawthorne (peach) Bradshaw (cream)

Her tears fell onto the marble, leaving small, temporary dark marks. It was then that Valentim moved again. He went to a nearby workbench where jars of powdered pigments—burnt earths, oxides, ultramarine blues—were lined up like an alchemist’s paints. He opened a small wooden jar containing a deep, vibrant red pigment, the color of rust, of blood, of life.

Not content with leaving her own territory and agreeing to stay in his, she arrived wearing a black coat with baby pink vinyl boots, making him furrow his brow in confusion so she could then get rid of the coat and reveal a short, low-cut dress in the same color and material. "That outfit was pretty cool, by the way. It had that whole latex thing, clinging to your body, the super high boot, that blatantly sexy thing from your fantasies, but, on the other hand, it had something... sweet in the color. You looked like a doll... maybe a short Barbie." He ventured. "Barbie, Harry?" She laughed. "Barbie is a platinum blonde!" "No, ma'am. Only if she was when you played with dolls! There's Barbie b

Deidre: Red’s my motif on my wedding day She included hearts and in-love emojis, many hashtags, and links in her post. Curious, I clicked the link that led me to an entertainment website, mentioning some speculations that Red Carlington had finally moved on after his wife’s death and was ready for a new life with the daughter of their business partner, Deidre.

The curiosity in me awakens because of the way Ayla uttered those words. "Long ago, when this world was still young, there were actually five wolf packs and each Alpha possessed a single Eblum. An Eblum is a magical stone that is said to be the source of strength and power for each wolf pack. These stones were gifts from the Moon Goddess. Each of the Alpha built his territory. Each of them has its success. But among the five wolf packs, only one is different.

Aleena’s POV . Because of the date now, I had to unpack two of my bags and take out all the red dresses which I had with me. If I wasn’t wrong, then right then, thirty or more dress in front of me in various shades of red like Madder, Crimson, Cardinal red, Poppy red, Carmine, Spanish red, Rusty red, Chocolate cosmos, Rosewood, Imperial red, Cordovan, Fire engine red, Rose vale, Old rose, Bittersweet Shimmer, Light red, Light Coral, Garnet, Rose ebony, Chili red, Vermilion, Misty rose, Turkey red, Salmon, Cantaloupe Melon, Barn red, Blood red, Tea rose, Cinnabar, Dark red, Fire brick, Indian red, Lust, Maroon, Redwood, Scarlet, Tomato, Bittersweet, Jasper, Rosy brown, Rose taupe, Fluorescent

"I believe we need a darker color. Ruby red seems flashy. Don't you think so?" I opened my mouth to tell him exactly why I chose the color, but Angelo beat me to it. "Not if we balance it correctly. We can use ruby red for accents, like table runners, flower arrangements, or even a signature cocktail. That way, it enhances the overall aesthetic without overwhelming it. We can make it work if we approach it maturely, like Annika pointed out." Like I said, he keeps surprising me. I expected him to state that this was his reason for picking black, but he didn't do what I predicted. Instead, he seemed to support me even when the others didn't share the same thoughts as we did.

Moving quickly across the room she knelt down by the cabinet. The glass was held closed by a simple latch. When she swung the doors wide, they creaked as she flipped them open. She kept thinking about what Ashton had said. It's red. The antidote's color is not bright or pale but rather a deep red similar to wine. Fea swiftly skimmed the labels. Recovery in Wolfsbane. Silver Root Cleaner. Nightshade Draft. Not one of them fit. She narrowed her eyes and watched the liquids swirl as her fingers moved from vial to vial, gently turning each one in the candlelight.

he asked as he pulled on fresh gloves and prepared his inks, vibrant reds, oranges, yellows for the flames; deep blues and purples for shadows; metallic gold for highlights. “As I’ll ever be.”