Love In Red Novels & Stories

Inside were not fishes that people usually see but strange fish with red and blue things mixed in. The room did not turn on the light, only the candlelight was lit, making the light in the room become dim. In the middle of the large sofa, a man was sitting, and on his lap was a laptop. He has red hair, from Alex's view he only sees white frames of glass placed on the bridge of his high straight nose. It was Louis Vincent, Alex's best friend, who was a doctor.

he said, making Cyrille even more flabbergasted. “What are you talking about? I’m not Selena, nor am I your lover. So, stop what you’re doing right now and let me go,” Cyrille said. “No, my love, I will never let you go again,” he said as he lifted his hand and gently brushed Cyrille’s face. Cyrille desperately wanted to shove his hand away, but she couldn’t move even an inch. “What the—why am I unable to move?” The man moves even closer and closer to Cyrille’s face, which is only a few inches away; one wrong move and their lips will touch. “You’re all mine. You’ve been mine since the beginning. My love, you can never leave me again. You are always mine.”

But something in me warned me to be careful, beneath his handsome face and kind words lies a cold-blooded killer. This could all be a plan, and I knew for a fact that he did not trust me one bit. He could be planning to melt me with his words, and then at the right time, he would strike. I clenched my jaw and looked at him. “Thank you, Fenrir. Now let us get down to business, how do I prove my loyalty and earn your trust?” I asked, my voice filled with determination.

Red said with a ragged breathing, trying to regulate his erratic breathing and wild pounding heart. Freya’s dead heart seemed to come to life as she heard the pleading undertone of his voice. ‘Is he falling in love with me?’ ‘It’s as impossible as the rising of the sun in the west.’ ‘It’s easier for him to hate me than to love me.’ These were the thoughts that ran in her mind. A moment later, Red let go of her and helped her fix her disheveled appearance. Afterwhich, he alighted from the car and took her in his arms.

I say with a smile "but when I met you Rissa, all of that flew out the window, I think deep down my heart already knew from that night at the club that you were it for me" "Don't think for one second that I'd judge you for what's written in that file, that file says you're a stripper but I see a very beautiful, strong and smart young woman with a lot of potential, I see the woman of my dreams" I say pulling her close to me, she's crying and I just use my thumb to wipe them away "Tristan" she whispers out and I cup her face in my palms "I love you Red and it doesn't matter if you feel the same way or not, it doesn't matter what you've done, I'm never leaving your side, not for anything and no

This was supposed to be unforgettable for her. “Red,” She began but stopped to breathe in. “I’m not a believer in love at first sight, but when I first saw you, my heart stopped beating, and it was like it peeked outside my chest to see you.” She turned her head to my children. “I fell in love with the children and with you,” her last three words were almost a whisper as she returned her gaze and locked her eyes on me. “I love your family… your colorful family,” she chuckled sweetly and looked at my kids. “Red, fill my world with hue. With you. Before you came, it was nothing but gray, but you brought colors into my life. I’ll only ask you for one thing… Paint my world, Red, and I'll paint y

Strange in a good way. She's mine. She belongs to me, To use as I wish, To take when I desire, To fuck how I want, To do what I wish... Red is mine... Mine to care for, mine to protect, mine to love. Wait... What! Did I just mention LOVE?

The annoyance I felt towards him earlier because I thought he had forgotten our anniversary all of a sudden and was replaced by butterflies in my stomach and horse racing in my heart. He's the one. Forever does really exist, especially when I'm with Jiro. He's the living proof of Prince Charming and true love does really exist. I am deeply madly in love with him. I can't even see myself in the near future dating another boy. I am sure that he is the only man I am capable of loving. Jiro slowly removed the blindfold from my eyes and first its blur until my vision gradually cleared. The first thing you see is the decorations Jiro's whole garden, just like a bandiritas made of white and red ros

And again, she felt her eyes moist, her tears threatening to flow down. “I don’t care whatever kind of beast you are. My heart still shouts for your name and it will always be." She found the courage to speak. Her voice is raspy from the emotions building up in her chest. She will always love him. Her heart will always want him. She is suddenly enveloped by the warmth offered by the arms of her husband. He encased her in a hug. Callista let herself get lost in the peace his embrace gives, freeing out all the emotions jailed in her chest.

My panic rises, seeing how nothing I do is making her feel better. "I’m sorry, my love, I’m so sorry. I hate seeing you cry like this. I wish I could stay as well." "Then stay... please..." She chokes out. "You know I can’t. But I’ll try my best to stay safe, alright? And- Oh! I have something for you, to keep you safe as well." I say, remembering what’s in my pocket. I pull out a little red moon-shaped locket. It’s a simple necklace, but the moon contains a small amount of my blood, hence the red color.