Dark Ruby Oshi No Ko Novels & Stories

Sang-woo was back to training with Soo-ah, sparring lightly beneath the hanging lights. Yuri sat on the fountain, feet dangling into the cool water. Koji approached silently. “You used to whistle when you walked,” she said without looking. “I forgot how,” Koji replied. She turned. His hair was longer. A scar now curved across his cheek. But his eyes—those eyes hadn’t changed. “Ren okay?” she asked. “Healing. Regretful.” Yuri raised an eyebrow. “That’s a first.” Koji pulled a small leather case from his coat.

Madchen fidgeted nervously in her new dress. Drago had certainly thought of everything,she thought to herself. Standing in front of the full length mirror,she watched as the attendants he hired fussed with her satiny coral cocktail dress. Her Fiery hair cascaded down her shoulders in spiraling curls,and her fingernails and toes were painted a matching coral as well.

“Hasn’t anyone taught you to watch where you’re going?” Lying on the floor, dazed and trying to blink the stars from her eyes— Sakura Hoshino is pulled up by the front of her cleaning uniform. As her legs dangle above the ground, she comes face-to-face with a pair of heterochromic eyes— one black, and one a deep shade of purple. “Or were you just trying to get my attention, darling?”. It can’t be— Aronohai Misa?. Fuck. This day has to be fucking cursed!.

Alexander smiling approached to the bar that was located in the corner of his limousine, and took out two glasses, he filled them with a red wine and offered one to Sarah, when she received it, she felt a strange sensation because the wine had a special red color, it looked like a blood red. Suddenly some images went through her head at that instant, the image of a sorceress with her same figure was in front of her, she was drinking from a glass, but she was not drinking wine, she was drinking blood, she saw how the blood dripped from the mouth of the sorceress and looked at her deeply. From her black eyes emanated hatred, lust. At that instant Sarah came to, dropping the cup to the floor of

Opening his eyes as eyes scan all over just to find no sign of anyone. "What? Who's there?" Koishi whimpered, looking down at himself, covering his bottom with one hand while the other covered his chest. Right then, just to see a body appearing sitting at the edge of the bathtub. Violet short hair with the silver color earring on one side of his ear, white eyes same as the plain skin making him seem like a ghost. Koishi could see through everything that was on the opposite side of him. Wearing nothing on top, showing off the blueish tattoo with the black border of a dragon under in the sky on his chest. This only made Koishi's eyes go wide in response, making him stand on his feet.

The plunging neckline exposed a little cleavage, and my back was on display. My hair was in loose, bouncy curls, and my black heels looked made for this outfit. I twirled, and Ruby squealed. “Girl, you were definitely created on the day God rested, because sweet baby Jesus!” she exclaimed dramatically. “Ruby, you’re crazy,” I said, and she laughed. She wore a black club dress with matching gold heels. At the party, Ruby immediately became the life of it, twerking in the middle of the room. I needed a drink.

he growled. The rouge in the black cloak laughs sardonically. “Oh, you can’t kill me, alpha. I’m the key to your heir’s life…” the rouge smiled wickedly, and a small bottle appeared in front of him at some point. “Does it ring a bell, alpha?” Drake and Beta Dillon look disappointed. “How dare you!” Drake growled.

Well, at least I finally got something I can do as a mage, right? Water splintered like glistening crystals as I turned and followed the rhythm with precision. I closed my eyes as I continued on my track, there was another smooth splash. Once again, I turned and leaped a little, then faced the audience and opened my eyes. I thought I'd see my expectants watching me in awe. But to my surprise, my line of vision was directed to a pair of unfamiliar pitch black eyes, the darkest shade of black I've ever seen in my whole life.

“The owner… he’s not like the others.” I turned to her, raising an eyebrow. “A jerk? An egotistical narcissist?” I half-joked, trying to break the tension. But Chloe didn’t laugh. Instead, she shivered slightly, the smile fading from her face. "He's... odd. And deadly. No one really sees him during the day. He’s a nightwalker." Her voice faltered on the last word. “He’s got a scar across his face. No one knows how he got it, but people say it’s the least dangerous thing about him.”

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?