Merah Vermilion Novels & Stories

His words caused thunder in broad daylight. …what? His friend also squatted down. He poked the red liquid on the ground and sniffed it. "Yes. It's animal blood. We're both hunters, so we're very familiar with this smell." He then glanced at Thea. "You didn't lie to us, did you?"

He smoldered with resentment, rage flowing through his veins like lava, his throat was closed, and the not in his stomach got tighter and tighter by the minute, so did the harden in his chest. They finally took her, they touched what belonged to him, Damien laughed out ferociously, his eyes resembling that of a barbaric animal tasty for blood, he licked his lip truculently. Seemed like they desire nothingness because Damien Martinez would bring it to them. He could make their wish come true, he would gladly send them to hell after giving them heaven.

I want something that screams at personality change, while still giving a hot and seductive look. “Crimson red.” I say. “Wonderful choice Mrs. Andrea.”

It was one of the reasons Raphael had decided to deal with them specifically by using cures from the same family as the toxins, they just worked more efficiently that way. The belief was that the bolder colours we're usually toxins, like dark red, royal blue, golden yellow while the softer ones were cures except for Mandrake which had no bold or soft side. White was usually just white except you considered off white which by the way to Mages, was totally off and deserved to be given a different name entirely. "When do we get there?" Tank questioned snapping Raphael out of his thoughts.

They were bending. She unwound from bed, her hand alight with firelight already. Vera wasn't in her crib—she'd probably felt it before Emereah had. The hum increased as Emereah moved closer to the central barrier stone, thrumming through her skeleton like a growl buried deep. The symbol on the stone was aglow—not golden, but a sallow red, as if the life itself was bleeding out. No," she breathed. "Not yet. It's too soon."

When we reached the pack house, some of the pack members, including the Beta are waiting for us outside. "Welcome to the house of Lestat," the Beta welcomed us. "Thank you, Tarik," Lucien acknowledged by nodding his head. So the Beta's name is Tarik. Tarik led us inside the mansion. The pack house of Crimson Pack is a Tudor-style mansion. It is mostly made of bricks and its interior screams power. Sculptures of the former Alphas are placed on each side of the aisle. I roamed my eyes around to check if there are normal beings but I only saw the scrutinizing stares from the pack members.

says Leonard, "but I like one that's close to orange, like a vermillion." "Vermillion is a nice color. It's got life similar to that of carmine, that's the shade I like," I say as I recall the earlier nine triangles I created in Majestic Theory and the description I gave them, "and carmine is a good match for vermillion." "Are you saying that you're a good match for me?" asks Leonard, smiling. "I'd like to say that I am," I say, "and I hope that I am so I'm not saying a lie."

Lillah turned, looking up at his magnificence. “Wow.” The tiny Omega, gaped. The Beta was big but the Vermale was bigger. Sarmin preened, enjoying her reaction. She took in the gleaming scales that covered his body. They were every shade of blue in existence. Starting lightest on his chest they fanned out becoming darker and darker until they were such a deep blue, they were almost black. “You’re beautiful.” She breathed.

I ask, "What are the colors?" "Gold for Fae/Fairies. Brown for Lycan/Werewolf. Blue for Merpeople. Green for Witches and Warlocks. Red for Vampires. Purple for Dragons. Black for Zombies/ Ghouls/ Goblins/Demons. White for Angels. Yellow for Humans and Pink for Nephilims/Giants." Whoa, I've only read about things like this!

Even if my eyes were open, I could still see her vividly. I arranged my pallet until everything was set, the only thing left to do is to get the brush and strike it in different ways to present her perfectly. White, Yellow Ochre, and Cadmium Red were inviting me, just by looking at them I knew I'd get her complexion seamlessly. Her skin is fair and glossy, like white sand radiating under the heat of the afternoon sun, or almonds blanched and then peeled. I'll add Cerulean for her blush.