Merah Vermilion Novels & Stories

Drishti said, pointing at the two. "How does that matter? Red is just red," Shravan said, buttoning up his shirt. "No way. Red is not just red. There are different shades of red, like apple red, garnet red, scarlet red, wine red, blood red, merlot red..." "Okay, okay. That's enough. Go for the cherry one," Shravan said, choosing a random one offhandedly. "Oh! But wouldn't crimson red look better on me?" Drishti said.

There must be something else I can do. Although Vanora had not said it out loud, Vlad could tell what she thought. She fidgeted and looked so uncomfortable with the idea of turning in so early. He sighed helplessly then gave a wry smile. "How about I tell you about the colour of emotions that you could absorb?" "Sure." Vanora listened with rapt attention. "You can absorb almost any shade of red. From an orange-red shade to the darkest shade of red. The only shade that does not belong to you is crimson red which represents sexual desire. That's for demons of lust to feast on."

Ivory smirked, when she saw her brother wink at her she smirked and continued to introduce herself. ‘My name is ivory hemming, I’m the daughter of duke hemming and the twin sister of Ivan’ she said pointing at her brother. Mari expression changed from confusion to anger to fear then to disbelief. She looked at Ivan and Ivory, they both had silver hair and resembled each other a bit. She started to sweat, she couldn’t believe she called the daughter of duke hemming a peasants, she was just the daughter of an unknown court official how could duke hemming suffer even the emperor was courteous of duke hemming.

Darby “Girl, ya wan’ know wha’ dat baby is? Well, let’s find out.” Vermillion drains her glass, reaching behind her to set it on the sofa table. It’s some beverage she calls a Hurricane but all I know is it’s exceptionally sweet and heavy on rum. Opening the small clutch purse that doubles as a wallet and a cellphone case, Vermillion removes a deck of cards. “Now, I may not be de hoodoo queen o’ New Orleans,” in her Louisiana drawl, the name comes out as ‘Na’Arlans’, “but I tell ya, girls, I ain’ never been wrong ‘bout babies.”

"once you pour even a little vervain on her she'll react. She'll wince and her blood will start to boil then her eyes will turn either pure black or blood red." "So you don't even know what color a vampire's eyes are?" "No, we know. When a vampire's eyes are pitch black it means they don't feed off of humans, they feed off of animals and they're not that strong. When a vampire's eyes are red that means they're a big threat."

Violet smiled and walked out the shop with Olivia following behind her. “So, where do you want to go?” Olivia asked as they stepped out of the shop. “I'm looking for a place where I can exchange a precious gem for cash.” “Are you sure it's a precious gem?” Olivia rolled her eyes. Violet ran her fingers inside her pocket and showed Olivia the shinning red gem. Olivia eyes widened. “That's a ruby! How did you get that?!” “None of your business,” Violet replied, “Why don't you tell me where I can exchange this ruby for cash.”

Because it gives me the sense of strength and authority and I think that explains that. I am not the biggest fan of that color but the person had managed to be the first one to put in the color and I liked how precise he/she was being. 2: Santiago: Violet is the color of imagination and spirituality. It stimulates the imagination and inspires high ideals. Violet contains the energy and strength of red color and the spirituality and integrity of blue. 3: Belgianlove: Magenta is a color of universal harmony and emotional balance. It is spiritual yet practical, encouraging common sense and a balanced outlook on life. It promotes compassion, support and kindness and encourages a sense of self-re

Silence filled the room for the millionth time, Mercedes had left but returned with a glass of water, Aramide glanced at the decoration again, the walls were deep blue and the floor had black marble tiles,The decorations were done with cream and beige, There were pretty frames and the walls were splashed with Colors, it was really nice to see. “Aren't you gonna drink something?” Mercedes asked. “Thank you,” Aramide whispered as she brought the water to her lips. FLASH BACK

Jai immediately told him, and Yuta nodded. “I won’t. I’m just taking a look at it.” Yuta said, examining the wound again. He noticed a very faint purple lining around the wound. “It’s close to lilac. Is it diluted or is it the thick one? The Violet Lily? Or is it Gun Petal?” He muttered to himself. “But isn’t Gun Petals pink, brother?” Ruta asked in confusion. “Yes. But the center part of it is thick purple pink. If we squeeze that out, we’ll get a substance that’s purple pink in color. But looking at this lilac color… I don’t think it’s Gun Petals now…” Yuta said.

I felt a soft hand on my back some pretty - expensive perfume teased my nostrils as a very feminine voice whispered in my ear, tickling me with her hot breath. "Looking for me?" I smiled. The night just got more interesting. "It depends." "On what baby?" "Why don't you step out of my back, let me see what you look like." She did, and I gave a low whistle, she was a real pretty one she'd died her hair pink, and it seemed to match with her lips which surprisingly seemed free of lipstick or gloss -- probably did not want to hide the natural pink color of her lips. My mind flashed to another girl with beautiful lip color, a half Vampire, then, I intentionally took my mind of Amelia.