Novel & Cerita Female Red Hood

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Trios were allowed to exist again. But right on the heels of that, a group of witches showed up—called the Riding Hoods. Yeah, as in Little Red Riding Hood. Turns out the old story was true. The original Red was killed by a rogue werewolf. Her sister got revenge, then decided her new life mission was killing every werewolf on Earth. She built a cult of twisted followers, and now we’ve got a bunch of mummified witches coming for our throats. We beat them back in America, sent them crawling back to Europe. But they didn’t stay quiet.

They saw Rook Theia standing in the room designed with cherry blossom flowers and pink tulips painted on the walls. She wasn't alone at all; there was another girl with her, a dark, mysterious-looking female fox. Her black hair was down to her waist, her green eyes were as bright as emeralds, but when she looked into you, your soul went cold as if it was frozen with ice. She wore a red and white cloak with a hood covering her face, concealing half of her features. Her black tails were visible from under her clothes. "Who is she?" Pawn Clara asked, looking at her face through her hood.

Suddenly the wolf I'm battling with, collapse as the girl with hoodie came to my side. I'm shook and stopped, she remove her hoodie. She has a girl eyes with intruding look. She transform into wolf, a beautiful combination of green and white. In unexpected motion, the moon turns to red. We watched how beautiful it is, the battle has stopped. As the moon turns into red, other wolves feel weaken and I feel more stronger. "The moon gets red, it's a sign," My dad said. "There are two anointed princess," the Alpha of other clan said.

The moment I turned my head to glance at the figure behind me, he pinned me against the wall and glared deep into my eyes. "Let me go!! What the hell are you doing?" I hissed at Tony as he clasped my hand roughly and pinning me against the wall. "Why? Didn't this tempt you? A fiery one with blazing red hair, I knew something had been wrong with her. You call death around you because you are a witch. Do you know what I learned today when I went to a ghost town? Stay away from a woman who has blood red hair." He was whispering harshly in my ear.

Her hair was gingersnap red, which was what had caught my attention in the first place, and I found myself holding my breath eagerly as she turned so I could get a look at her face. I released it just as quickly, because fuck. With her lips painted bright red, her nose pierced with a gold hoop, and her cheeks mottled with a perpetual case of freckles, she looked absolutely delicious. But most importantly, she looked familiar. I pointed, demanding, “Who’s that?” Next to me, Gabby turned curiously. “Who?” “The redhead,” I said. “Short black dress. Bright lipstick. Plate full of food.” And she was currently lifting some kind of appetizer to those sinfully red lips right now.

As I sensed some movements in the dimly lit alley, a subtle rustling that sent a chill down my spine. Instinctively, I tightened my grip on her hand, preparing myself for the unknown. Four figures materialized from the darkness, their menacing presence unmistakable, they were Lycans. Among them, one stood out, adorned in a reddish-white royal robe that billowed around its powerful frame. Its eyes burned with an intense crimson glow, captivating and unnerving simultaneously. This was no ordinary encounter; I was being ambushed by the infamous Red Fang Pack.

"Sir, it seems you forgot about the red ghost." Liam, who had just heard about it from the flat owner, suddenly lost his temper. “Tony, I'm not going to listen to superstitions anymore. So, stop!” Roy interrupted. “Red ghost is a female werewolf who has hypnotic abilities. They can even possess the bodies of the men she met before.” This is the first time Amora heard him speak at length. He turned to Apollo. "Does Candy have it?" Apollo nodded, making Liam glare as he remembered something. Only Amora was confused here.

The light illuminated the figure’s hooded face from below, casting monstrous shadows. Then the hood fell back. Gasps ripped through the rogues. It was Melody. But not Melody. Her left eye gleamed unnatural emerald green, swirling like molten jade. Her right eye glowed blood red, burning with a wicked hunger. Her skin ripped like something alive was beneath it. She grinned. Too wide. Too sharp. Her fangs elongated. Wickedly curved. She grabbed the first rogue by its neck, lifting him with inhumane strength until his feet dangled in the air. He clawed at her fingers, choking but she didn’t flinch.

She was picking berries that morning when she followed an unusual route going home. She eventually got lost and couldn't find her way back home. When suddenly, she heard some howling and hooting of the nocturnal birds. She was terrified. She was sixteen at that time and a newly menstruating teen. Every man's eyes were allured by her beauty, her charming smile and her lovely curves despite her young age. She also has a long voluminous blonde her and a red cape she often wears that was why she was called Red Riding Hood. Red means sinister.