Dark Little Red Riding Hood นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Why not? What's stopping you? He was the one who saved you, he drove you home, he stayed until you were safe, and he swore he would get to the bottom of it. He's basically your knight rescuing you from the dragon, well not a dragon per se. Just a mindless little creepy creature someone discovered and immediately wanted extinct." "Well, That's attractive. I giggle a little. Can we shop now?" I ask. "Fine party pooper, Hey look at that one" She points out to a franchise I've never heard of before." We go inside as we try to look for the perfect outfits for tonight. Everything here seemed the same, there wasn't much of a difference. I wander around seeking the gown that I wanted, and as I do I

[LUNA] Here I am again, at the bar, trying to drown myself in liquor. But this isn't just any liquor—this one is different. A darker brew, gifted by the elder vampires themselves. I don’t know what’s in it, but it grips me, sends a shiver down my spine, makes the room spin just the way I want it to.

It almost looked like six houses put together as one, it was mostly white with light blue accents with three stories towering over me. “I’m afraid of getting lost,” I whispered to Derek. He laughed, “I’ll wear a bell then so you can find me.” I snickered at that. Three children bolted out of the door screaming, “Uncle Derek!!!” Their eyes lit up and Derek ran right to one girl, who looked about eight or so. “There’s my Ruby! I missed you sweetie!” “Uncle Derek I got a giant unicorn for the pool, come see come see!!”

Ivy I sat there in the passenger seat still wearing Daniels hoodie that smelled like him and felt way too safe for a night like this. My arm hurt like hell where that girl scratched me deep and my cheek throbbed every time I moved my face but the whiskey he gave me earlier made everything fuzzy around the edges. We had been driving for a bit and the city lights were getting fewer and farther between. He pulled the car over into this dark quiet spot off the main road near my street. No streetlights really just shadows and the dashboard glow on his face. I looked at him and my heart was beating stupid fast.

I asked flatly, pretending I wasn’t at the edge of the cliff. “Dallas Romero,” He tilted his head slightly, “the little girl you grew up with, still has you eating out of her palm.” Everything inside me stopped. For one horrifying second, I genuinely forgot how to breathe. “She’s been staying at your house,” he continued conversationally. “Interesting choice.” I didn’t speak. A suffocating dread wrapped around my lungs at the thought of her getting hurt. All I could picture was losing her. Bruce wouldn’t hesitate to crush her just to prove a point. I couldn’t let him take what little safety she had left.

I must have fallen asleep but I wasn’t sure for how long. When I opened my eyes again, the room was really dark but I could see a figure standing in front of me. I reached over to turn the lamp on beside me and I saw that Lucas was sitting beside me anymore. And the figure in front of me was that same redheaded vampire that I saw in the woods that night. I reached for the button to alert security but she held her hand up, showing me that she had it in her hand and she put her finger over her lips, telling me to be quiet as she slowly started walking towards my bed.

I scoffed quietly. The same words, the same actions, the same expression. Blood poured from below her belly, staining the seat of my Ferrari. "Madeline! Please hold on, it's a red light!" Madeline clutched her belly, her voice rising in a sharp, piercing tone. "Matt, are you trying to kill me? You've got to run the red light! I can't take it anymore!" I twirled my finger absentmindedly on the steering wheel. "Madeline, running the red light is illegal and I'll get a fine. We should be good citizens, right?"

Like she was nothing more than an intruder in a space that belonged to her alone. Vito turned back to his little cousin, lowering himself slightly so he was closer to her level. His voice softened. “Rory… are you hungry?” Aurora hesitated, her lower lip trembling. Then she nodded. “I’ll bring you some food,” Vito agreed in the gentlest voice that was so unlike him. “But you have to stop crying, okay?” He brushed his thumb lightly against her cheeks to dab her tears. “If you keep crying… your nanny won’t be able to visit you in your dreams tonight.”

The city lights glittered like fireflies below Adrian Blackwood’s penthouse as Lola stepped in to finalize their rehearsal per Adrian’s request, the soft hum of the elevators fading behind her. She carried a bottle of red wine, knowing full well it was probably the most reckless decision she’d made since agreeing to this fake engagement. Adrian was already there, casually leaning against the kitchen counter, sleeves rolled up, his tie loosened just enough to suggest he didn’t care, but somehow, everything about him screamed control.

The woman announced as she motions for us to come closer. The first costume consists of full reds. There was a black corset and top underneath it but the bottom one was red and so was the hood. “This costume is inspired from the character in the famous tale, little red riding hood which is a little red herself. Red Riding Hood is a tale about a young girl who comes to visit her grandmother only to find a wolf that plans to eat her. It was quite a happy ending since the wolf was killed and they were safe,” The woman told the tale.