Naruto With Red Hair Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I screamed with tears stinging my eyes as I fought hard and undid the rope as I came crashing down on the floor, my face kissing the floor. She yanked me by the hair as fresh blood dripped from my forehead slipping to the floor. “I will ruin you beyond recognition.” she cackles, running her fingers through my hair. It better not be what I'm thinking. “The Alpha is attracted to you and this fancy hair of yours might be the reason so I have to chop it off.” She is evil. My hair was my identity. She can't snatch it away. I won't allow that. “Don’t touch my hair you jealous bitch!” I managed to voice out, my throat dry and hurting like I swallowed rocks.

I have feelings to consider, to understand and to feel that I just waited for someone that I deserve their love and deserves mine. I just bumped into someone who's fine-looking, he's named Articus Lawson. My future husband, the one that I am looking for. A tall guy with high regard to everyone. You kissed my forehead while laying down at your limb, you're holding a red thread and you tied it to our pinky fingers and asked, " You know this?" I looked at your dazzling eyes but I have no clue what it was for. " It is the Red ​Thread of Fate". I just closed my eyes. It was the last that I saw you and I couldn't ever open my eyes again. My last tears touched you, hope in our next life I can abut

Revealing its bright red hue. Without thinking, the woman brushed her hair with her hands, gingerly examining what had become of her once brown hair. She let out a sounded sneer. Eventually gritting her teeth, trying to suppress her bewilderness. “What in the world is happening to me?” The woman remained frozen for a few more minutes before finally deciding to get up. With her carelessness, her body swayed in dizziness. Thankfully, the animals with long and wide antlers aided her until she found her balance.

"Urgh!" Red groaned and went to the room to get ready. Wearing a perfectly adorned bead, a maroon skirt and her white shirt, she tied her long hair in a messy braid. "I want to make it look like rapunzel." Red said to Jasmine, who was doing her hair. "Your hairs are beautiful like her anyways. Here you go, they are done." Jenna said. Red grinned and looked at her reflection in the mirror, pleased by her looks.

Maybe not now but I was certain it won't be for long either. I should get rid of her before then but I couldn't help but be eager to trap her in her own little game. She's filled with anger and I was sure as hell that anger would be her ticket to doom. And for her...I was ready to be her doom. A sly smile made its way to my lips as I picked up the half burnt cigarette from the astray. I hardly smoke but there are times I have no choice but to. And it seems I would be smoking for a while now since a certain red hair was driving me insane.

His heart refused to take directions from his mind when it came to her. From beside him, Nirvaan and Anthony continued to talk while he studied her from afar. Oh, how he disliked that she’d removed the red from her hair! She was so vibrant, and the red had added to her vibe. It represented her. But now, her hair was bland. Like it represented a Jade he didn’t know.

Facing Nori's back, seeing the head of platinum blonde hair, Ryu's heart calmed and he started to fuck Nori. It was slow, the way Nori could take. Any faster and Nori would start to cry. Ryu didn't want to care but seeing that hair colour and hairstyle, he couldn't bear to hurt him so he endured and went with it.

I put my hands under the water streaming out of the faucet, scrubbing at my chest and arms, watching the red blood of thousands wash off of me. I dunked my head under the faucet next, trying to wash out the knots and clumps of blood. Of course, if something doesn't come out, I can just cut it out. I try my best to keep my hair short, but when the nightmare master has control, it ends up growing too long. I'm not really sure why I still bother to cut it because not only does it grow too long, but no matter how much I wash it, the tint of red in my black hair never goes away. I washed my hair until the water no longer turned red before shutting it off and reaching for the scissors on the count

It was my signature move. “There's no need to act up, Red”. I said and began to play with her hair. Still, she resisted the tension and held her head high. I released her hair and swept my fingers across the top of her breast which was exposed a bit. “Don't touch me,” she seethed. “Or what?” I asked as I looked deeply in her eyes. They were red, matching the fiery red colour of her hair. Her eyes were scornful and full of hatred but I didn't mind. The only thing on my mind was to see what lies behind the towel.