Gravity Falls Red Head Novels & Stories

he screamed. “I know you are lying,” I commented, as I started to twist his neck. “I do not know her name! She is a red head!” he screamed as I continued to twist his head. Christine was a red head. Could it be so simple as to be her and only her? He continued to beg and plead as I continued to twist.

she mouths at me but as I leap towards her, I am repelled by the red mist which knocks me to the floor, it was somehow protecting her but hurting her at the same time. She reaches a hand out towards me but the red mist envelopes it, stopping us from connecting. Her eyes are full of fear as the red mist begins to lift her off the ground, her body hanging helplessly as her dark hair fans out like a breeze is catching it. “What the f…” Adam appears next to me and we both stare at what was happening to Charlie when her head falls back and she opens her mouth letting out that ear bursting screech.

“Kind of like what happened when I first saw you.” My cheeks burned instantly. “Cheesy.” “The guitar is red. Your name is Red. Your favorite color is red. And now your face is red too.” He smirked. “You’re basically a tiny tomato, Red.” I was too embarrassed even to respond. At that moment, all I could think was— Please let a meteor fall from the sky and put me out of my misery.

It ignites the darkness in my soul, burning down all my weak desires to give up, replacing them with a warrior who refuses to let go. I drop my body, falling forward onto his back, making him sag underneath my sudden dead weight. His grip tightens on my legs as I tilt toward the outside of his shoulder. As quickly as possible I roll off of his shoulder, his grip tightening as I fall to the side and he tries to whip me back around my body twists grossly as I end up, with the top of my head a mere foot from the ground dangling upside down with the crooks of my knees tucked into his forearms.

She knew it was Xavier calling and she turned back immediately. “Xavier?” Xavier walked up to her and held her. “Your hair…” he started. “It’s red.” Rhea placed a finger on it and picked it out without looking. “I noticed I started having a red streak sometime ago. I don’t think it means anything though.” “You don’t think it means anything?” Xavier stared at her. Look at Calistè. She’s a witch and she has the same color of hair as you do.” “Xavier,” Rhea frowned. “It’s just my hair…”

She explained. I could definitely see others in her pack wanting to follow her; my sexy mate with her fishnets and big blue eyes and…my fingers caught a strand of her hair. “Damn, you make a good redhead.” I tugged the hair, and she grabbed it herself, eyeing it. “I already miss the pink.” She dropped her hair and laced her fingers through mine, leaning over me to study me. “The red looks a little more natural, though. I won’t have to field so many questions from humans.”

It was a sign that the stone was nearing the edge of its full capacity. The mountain wind surged, whipping stray strands of Aria's hair across her face and tugging at the tails of Landon's coat. "R-Red?" "Why have I never seen that color before?" "Mr. Bond, what level is this?" The crowd erupted into chaos. Shouts rang across the space. Some trembled with excitement, others collapsed where they stood. A few rubbed their eyes repeatedly, unable to believe what they were seeing. Homer's eyes widened. Purple or even scarlet would not have shocked him this much. But red was different.

~RAINBOW The atmosphere in the space seemed to shift. They all stared back at me as if I had uttered a blasphemy. I narrowed my eyes at them and slowly got out of the water. I moved toward Red who was staring back at me with a firm expression and my wet robe left a trail of blood behind me. Red was quite tall and despite coming face to face with her, she still stood higher than me. I corked my brows as I glared at her and she did not try to back down even once.

“Flip me over your shoulder and shove me to your car? Do your worst or whatever. I’m not leaving this apartment.” Vivian was mumbling something like a prayer around the corner. Her mouth opened and closed like she wanted to say something, but couldn’t say a word out loud enough. Mr. Redd pushed his glasses up his nose slightly, his lips twitched to the side. Next, Kyla’s feet left the ground. Her stomach suddenly pressed against his shoulder. It happened in a split second. This man didn’t just flip her over his shoulder like some bag of potatoes. Would he shove her into his car, too?

She tucked her red hair behind her ear as she turned her head towards the man behind. Chadwick and Adira’s gaze met. Staring at each other for a long time, Chadwick had the chance to appreciate more of her beauty. Adira is a gorgeous woman, perhaps the most beautiful woman he has ever seen. Her hair is a sunset red color; it almost reminded him of the color of the sunset dawn he saw when he went to Hawaii for business trip. As he looked at her hair, he noticed the way the light catches in it and it shimmers as it flows with her every move. His eyes were drawn to the fact that her hair is very lengthy reaching down to the middle of her torso, so long in fact that it almost caresses the small