Novel & Cerita Diane Foxington Crimson Paw

I looked like a dwarf beside him although I am taller than other girls, as I am five feet seven inches. “I am asking what your name is…” he said in his cold tone and I felt stupid in front of him. I thought he was staring at me but he was just waiting for my answer about my name. I breathed out heavily. My rating for delivery will go down from one to zero because he doesn't seem happy with my delivery service. Oh, shit*! “My name is… my name is... Crimson.” There! I gave him my name! I don’t like my name at all. How I wish that the orphanage named me Red or Scarlet and it was much better than Crimson.

"Go on." The boys removed their masks one by one. "No way," "Boss?" "Adrian?" "Babe?" Zoe waved her hands in the air. "Wait a damn minute. So, let me get this straight, Chris, Jack, and Poet Wilder are Crimson Clan." "You can't forget about Apollo River, the Mafia King." Chris joked. "Oh no, we can't forget that." "And let me get this straight, Zoe Autumn, our Lead consultant. Sandra Pearl, our Corporate Broker. Nina Elizabeth, and Alicia Sun, our Ethical Hackers, are members of the most desired Ruby Tears."

It had to be Kellina’s joy sweeping over all of us as her emotions got away from her. After watching and allowing almost every single red wolf to approach her, our Alpha Braun made his typical grunting noise loudly enough for Kellina to turn to him and nod acknowledging him. Braun nodded back and then looked at Athena. I too took her in and saw Athena’s slender figure and fiery green eyes with her long, beautiful fire-red hair going down to her bottom. I felt something inside stirring and my wolf was desperate, but I brushed it off. “Crimson Priestess, has the Red Crescent Pack made their decision?” Kellina looked over at the elderly woman and held her hand then spoke to them all whispering

Their youthful and kind image not gone just because of their ignorance. This could be quite a show. “It seems to me that the two of you still has the audacity to talk rubbish about the future bride of the Young Master of the Valencia household. Tell me, if Antony were to be with me right now, would you still make claims such as this one? When you yourself are not even wearing clothes of the same season, your top is featured in La Voule’s summer edition, but your skirt is from the spring breeze edition of Cheton Apparel? With such set up, you dare come to me speaking of such?” Crystal clicked her tongue slightly as her eyes keenly gazed on Dianne, then at Janice, distaste was painted all over

"No need to feel tensed around me Mina, your so much older than me please call me Crimson I won't mind. And it wasn't your fault you didn't know I am allergic to onions." Crimson laughed from inside as she quickly tied her wrapper and exited the wardrobe into the bathroom. As soon as she was about to get inside she suddenly stopped. "And Mina, can you please change into something more suitable for going out, you need to accompany me shopping in an hour." Crimson said as she went in and locked the door behind her. * * * At the shooting scene for the drama Danielle was just getting ready to shoot the next scene, it is going to be the scene where Lu Long Yan slaps the pheonix queen and Ding Xia

Nothing compares to this. Obsidian is careful to not go too fast as he’s a fast wolf, but Crimson is more like a pup getting used to her legs for the first time. She might be a grown wolf, but she’s still learning what it’s like to be free after being suppressed for so long. I wish all omegas could experience this because it’s wonderful. I don’t think there is anything like it in the world.

And together… They were stronger than Rafael realized. ⸻ Miles away, along the dark riverbank… Rafael stood beside the body of another drained wolf. Moonlight reflected in the shallow water as he wiped a single drop of blood from his lips. The taste was wrong. Weak. Incomplete. He straightened slowly, gazing toward the distant forest where Crimson Hollow lay. Soon. The real power waited there. And when he finally claimed it… Even the moon itself would bow.

"Seraphina Agni, save our clan and come back safe. We need you, before our clan disappears, please— save the phoenix from crying..."

OCTAVIA. The vampire's sword whistled toward Storm's neck, a silver blur cutting through moonlight. Her body dropped low, barely avoiding the blade that skimmed the space where her throat had been just a heartbeat earlier. She twisted and launched herself forward. Phoenix fire rippled across her fur in waves, leaving trails of heat shimmering in the air as she moved. The scent of ash filled the courtyard. 'Oh c'mon,' I muttered dryly. 'He's making Count Broodyfang look competent.'