Code Red Novels & Stories

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

My mom had been captured by rogues for the sole purpose of using and abusing the red wolf’s power, and Grey was determined that it would never happen again. ‘I can’t make any promises.’ Grey replied. I couldn’t help but roll my eyes. My wolf was unique. Although mostly black, his paws and a stripe on his chest were a dark red color. The color was so dark it almost looked black, but when the sun shined off of it, you could see the red hue to it. Grey liked to joke that it made him more powerful. I was certain it made him more of a jackass.

Since have been working here for the past couple of months have never heard the sound of the current buzzer being used. I glance up through the glass doors and I could see red lights flash overhead, bathing the walls in a sick, pulsing red glow. The intercom crackles, the sounds emitting from it distorted and urgent. “CODE RED! CODE RED!. All units respond.”A voice finally cut through in panic and my stomach drops so hard I suddenly feel dizzy. Code Red? I remember reading the handbook that had been given to me by the warden. Code red is the highest level of violenc

Drishti said, pointing at the two. "How does that matter? Red is just red," Shravan said, buttoning up his shirt. "No way. Red is not just red. There are different shades of red, like apple red, garnet red, scarlet red, wine red, blood red, merlot red..." "Okay, okay. That's enough. Go for the cherry one," Shravan said, choosing a random one offhandedly. "Oh! But wouldn't crimson red look better on me?" Drishti said.

We walk around for so long that for a moment l feel we are going in circles but Elsa claim to be the right track. I do not know how she was doing it because everything looked the same to me, dead brown-black trees all the way but she keeps insisting we are on the right way and before long we find the spot. We jog the rest of the way and once we get there, I get down to business.

Walking up to the doorsteps I remember the key was under this plant my mother keeps on the front porch in case we forgot our keys. I open the door dropping my bags to walk inside nothing has changed since we left beside the dust that's been collecting for some time. I go over to the light switch to see if it comes on "Nothing " I huff. " Well I guessing take-out is for dinner by candlelight tonight," shiva said" I guess so " I replied walking over to the kitchen to check and if water was on too, thank the heavens it was working. Leaning my back to the sink and all my fun memories come flooding my mind as I'm looking around I see a red stain on the countertop from where we had painted a birdh

“I believe we need a darker colour. Ruby Red seems flashy. Don't you think?” I opened my mouth to tell him exactly why I chose the colour, but Dashiell 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 Nova pointed out."

Pulling off the hood of his hoodie, he stepped into the store and instead of the big bowl of ice cream, something else caught his eye. By a corner on the counter in the store, were flags. Flags having the color of rainbow and from his years old research, he immediately knew they were pride flags. He was suddenly reminded of the risk he promised himself to take if he got into the college of his dreams. He returned the hood of his hoodie to its original position and walked up to the counter. With his head hung low, he pointed towards the flags and coughed to clear his throat and call the attention of the girl at the counter.

"Are you serious?" She nodded and the saleslady, who earlier was elated was now annoyed at Ligaya. She just lost a big earn because of Ligaya's strangeness. And so Ligaya and V proceeded to the men's section where clothes of her taste were located. There, she immediately spotted a black V-neck and a navy blue rounded-neck

Tresh responded decisively, ending the discussion. The following day, Amaya found Red in the lounge again. “Hey Doc, I realised that we started on the wrong foot yesterday. These are for you,” he said giving her a bunch of roses. “Good afternoon, Mr Red. I appreciate the gesture but I think your mother would appreciate those more than me,” Amaya responded, leaving the lounge without taking the roses. Red chuckled, shaking his head “She really does not dig me, your girl.” “Don’t worry about her,” Tresh said dismissively but irritated with Amaya. Red was trying to be friendly but Amaya was just rude to him.