Different Shades Novels & Stories

It was clear, well-lit, and taken somewhere I've never come across. Four men stood, side by side, none facing the camera. Even though they weren't facing the camera, you could see what needed to be seen. One face. Four times. It was Drey, but not Drey. My brain and eyes didn't know how to put it at first. It felt like I was seeing Drey in four different faces. They look exactly the same but in different appearances. Like I was staring at the four shades of Drey. My hand started shaking before I felt it happening. The phone trembled in my grip but Victoria reached out and took it back, carefully, like she was removing something fragile from someone who couldn't be trusted with it.

Isolde brushed away the crumbs from his mouth with such care. The two of them looked so close, like they were in their own little world where no one else could step in. I tried to ignore the twist in my stomach and was about to walk away when a bunch of assassins in black jumped out of nowhere. I stepped back, asking them, "Who are you guys? What do you want?" The assassins looked at each other and then ran straight for me. Their hands gripped weapons with dark, poisoned blades—the same deadly poison that had hurt my dad!

[Alexander] I had no idea what I was doing, picking out wall paint in the hardware store during my lunch break. A friendly young man - probably working here only part-time - came to me with a thick leather book, apparently to make the decision easier. Skimming through the pages, I realized there were more shades of the color blue than the ones I ever knew. Baby blue, turquoise, cyan, azure, neon. Lord have mercy! “Do you have anything less bright?”

"don't you think this pink eye shadow makes my eyes look shallow? I don't like it. I want a different shade. "miss Zoe, you said your makeup looked amazing today. you told me not to put a dark eyes shadow on you, and I recommended this shade for you, you said you loved it." "do I not have the right to change my mind? I want a different color now! "Zoe was angry, and the two women manicuring her nails both stop abruptly. they could feel a unique atmosphere surrounding them.

If they are happy, sad, envious, angry, even horny, I can see it by their soul. A person’s shadow is colorful in my eyes depends on their emotions. It’s still black but a shade of a specific color touches their shadow based from how they feel. Red when angered. Green when envious or insecure. Yellow when happy. Blue when sad. Purple if horny or turned on. The strong has a pitch dark shadow, while the weak has gray shade. And to my dismay, my mate possess a full gray shadow. What the hell! I’m in a daze as I watch her shadow, I’m not mistaken. She is just a weak wolf, I was matched with a weak being!

- Vejo her show some belts. - Our. You really are obsessed with putting people together. - I frown - No, everything is my art. I see you as a beautiful blank canvas in need of depth. I know you don't like vulgar colors and flashy things so these shades of colors will be perfect. Moss green or navy blue? The two will give you grace and erase your dark presence a little, leaving you a little less curious for looks, thus being more camouflaged in the crowd. - If you say. Blue.

Into the different colours making the smile form over his face. Wearing a shirt and pants filled with many beautiful colours as he stares down at it with no word coming out from his mouth. Red, yellow, green orange, purple-blue and indigo circle around into the ring as it slowly circles around his hand. Making it bring closer to his face as it moves along with the tip of his finger. Just then the colours start to get mixed with one another making him freeze watching it slowly turn to the light shade of grey as it turns darker and darker than before. Finally forming into the dark brown.

She was amazed at the various shades that it offered; the wonder of ombre colors that it created, from the stunning shades of pale blue, regular blue, dark blue, light blue-green to dark green, and so on in other groups of pigments. "You can get one and draw your favorite cartoon character. Just make sure to take care of it." Erika continued to speak even if Via never minded her words. "Only make sure to take care of it. I secretly stole it from my sister," Angela whispered with a smile on her face.

•|•|• It is strange that I now see the world through color since I met my Adeline. Not only the shades she paints, but the ones that form around her, visible to my eyes only. When it is Yellow, as it is usually, I am at peace and the Kingdom sleeps. But when it is red…even the leaves tremble. •|•|• [KAYOS ADREN PRIME] I pity Shade. Immensely. It is not her fault that her heart is warm and her eyes kind, or that her lips are so immaculate whenever she speaks beauty weaves between her words—words that lure the wicked and trap the cruel.

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