Mar Rojo Mga Nobela at Kwento

The place had only chic people, Mauricio greeted some men and couples, introduced me as his wife, and as if this wasn't enough, we have a dinner scheduled for tomorrow with these people I met today. The lights were sensorial, they changed color when they detected clapping, then Mauricio clapped two times and the lights that were white turned red, at the moment this gave me a terrible feeling. "Change the color, please." - I asked, leaning my elbows on the bed. "I didn't remember that, I'm sorry." He knew how much the color red bothered me. Red reminds me of fire. I see myself on fire again, and it's terrible. With two more claps the lights changed color to blue, much better!

Against the back of the wall stood a huge choir. Suddenly, a young man, maybe 20, with long, flowing black hair, dressed in a tux, strutted proudly onto the stage. He cut right through the aisle of performers, heading for the center. As he did, the entire audience rose to its feet and applauded. “Who’s he?” I asked. He reached the center and bowed repeatedly, smiling. Even from up here, I could see that he was startlingly attractive. “Sergei Rakov,” Jonah answered. “He’s one of the best vocalists in the world.”

But they’ll get over it once it’s done. I throw on real clothes, grab my room key, and head out. The beach is nearly empty, moonlight barely lighting the rocky coastline. I move toward a large outcropping, where I’d seen movement. I summon a spell—black and purple energy sparking between my palms. But when I round the rocks and step into view— They’re already dead. Roweena. Iona. The Red One. Laid out on the sand. Clouded eyes. Blood pooling beneath them. Chests torn open, hearts missing.

I most definitely didn't hate him but did I- Suddenly, I was grabbed by my hips and my legs went around Narc's waist snapping me out of my thought. I stared at his eyes. Red fucking eyes. The Martinez gene. It was unbelievable that some people could even possess the eye colour red but him and his family was living proof that It's possible. Red was most infamously known to be the colour of anger and in his reputation, he had the worst anger temper I have ever seen before. Never have I ever thought of it as love because it could potentially be like that. Guess it will always be some sort of fucking mystery.

Help me ! With that he let go of her, his face dropped on the ground, now covered with blood, she stood there, speechless, clueless, and scared half to death, this wasn't a prank, nor was he a star in one of her movies, it wasn't a video game, this was real, the blood was real, he was really unconscious, there were only two options left now, she would have to help him, or watch him die . Once again thanks for following, find out what happens next on chapter 5 of MARRED.👍

Romero grabbed a glass of wine from the moving tray and gulped down in one go while Red sipped his. Staring at his best friend's now conflicted face, Red sighed, he watched as, first, a happy smile danced on Romero's lips, a longing look and then his face contoured in pain. “Romero, the past is in the-” Red paused as the billionaire shut his eyes tightly as if wanting to shut out a memory which Red was all familiar with. Red grabbed another glass but this time a glass of juice, he doesn't want Romero to get drunk, not today, he patted his best friend “It's fine.”

He try to type codes to understand what happen, until the error becomes disastrous, giving the hint of what happen outside, to the world. Dots of red and grey is the indication of people who become a hunter and the one who will going to hunt, the Player! Meanwhile, those who confuse turned into something undetermined, far from the knowledge of the world. Meanwhile, in the open window shown a deep shaken Rojan. The door suddenly burst open and he almost by some debris. It literally destroyed by the one who appear in the door after dust disappear. It was Mauricio! His eyes glare with sinister like an ink that ready to put an end of the emptiness of one's sheets.

blabbered King Richard Orlando Lie, also with his lots and lots of self-confidence that he could get into Ocean Blue Land, could conquer and rule over it. Smirking victoriously as well as slyly, Mr. Serpent Win Mara made the dark brown supernatural power and also the red orpiment power inside his entire body even higher and higher, even brighter and brighter. At the time the red yellowish color all over his body reached its maximum limit, Mr. Serpent Win Mara was seen throwing his hands forwards. His hands, and also his entire body, were seen shining in intensely bright and dazzling red yellowish light. The red orpiment power, combined with the dark brown supernatural power from Mr. Serpent

His supposed brown melts into crimson red. Holy shit.

Rouge Mate Of The Alpha King (Second Chance is either an Adversity or The Moon Goddess’ Charm) Chapter 1: Pain Morana’s point of view Tears dampened my eyes the more as I rubbed the ointment I managed to steal from the healing house on my skin around my arm. It burns badly as the liquid peppered against my skin, bitting my lips hard to hold back the scream bubbling inside my throat. I would have healed myself but he forbids me from doing that, and even my wolf at the moment is as weak as I am.