Orange 7 Novels & Stories

"I'm actually allergic to caffeine so yeah. I can't have it unless I really want to die." "Oh shit. Sorry, I had no idea," the look in Seb's eyes changed. "Just in case, I did have come with orange juice too. I don't know if it'll be able to keep you up the way coffee would but I guess you'll feel a little energized?" Alex watched him pull his backpack closer to him to unzip it. He did then pulled out a box of orange juice Alex collected without hesitation. He mumbled a thanks then dropped it ok the table to arrange his backpack.

In its place is a pixie cut. Short. Choppy. And so aggressively, blindingly, violently orange that for a full second my brain simply refuses to accept it as real. Not auburn. Not copper. Orange. The specific, saturated, electric orange of a traffic cone, of a Halloween pumpkin, of something that exists to be seen from a very significant distance. I grab a handful of the short, bright strands and pull—just enough to confirm it’s attached, that it’s real, that this is actually happening and I’m not still asleep.

He had lowered himself completely. "Don't be angry, all right, Ava?" Like a magic trick he produced a small bullet casing and waved it in front of me. "I chased you for seven whole years. When you agreed to be mine you gave me seven casings. You said if I ever made you angry, I'd get seven chances to make it right." He buried his face in my neck. "You know I was out of my mind happy that day. Take the casing. Don't be angry anymore."

She then started to chant again. “It’s Blue.” I said. “Shush and watch.” She said. The smoke stayed blue for another minute before turning purple. After a few more minutes it turned red and then orange. The smoke started to flicker between purple and orange before it turned back to the milky white it had started at. She never mentioned orange. “What does orange mean?” I asked. “A black magic witch did this. Orange means that the witch used their blood in the spell. This is not good. I need to call my coven right away.” Najera said. She ran inside and came out with a phone in her hand.

Level 1: Green Level 2: Yellow Level 3: Orange Level 4: Brown Level 5: Red Level 6: Purple Level 7: Blue Level 8: Silver Level 9: Gold Level 10: Multicolored Then he told her that she should practice sending just enough of her energy to make the silver color appear. Cassy nodded, she was trying to be serious but she couldn't help but think that it was fun to try to find the right amount of energy to make the right color appear. She put her hand on the orb and at first she blocked her energy which seemed to be sucked in by it. Then she sent only a tiny amount of her energy in it and she widened her eyes when she saw that the color red was already appearing.

After we finish eating the air stewardess Natalie comes over to me and smiles "Hey Ocean, have a nice holiday?" I can feel Desert tense up beside me and when I look at her I smile as I see her eyes flicker between their gorgeous brown and mesmerising gold, I can see her wolf is on the surface and is seriously pissed off, I take her hand to reassure her before adding to Natalie "Yeah it was good, so how's your MATE Mac?" I ask putting emphasis on the word mate to calm my beautiful mate down,

"Are you serious?" She nodded and the saleslady, who earlier was elated was now annoyed at Ligaya. She just lost a big earn because of Ligaya's strangeness. And so Ligaya and V proceeded to the men's section where clothes of her taste were located. There, she immediately spotted a black V-neck and a navy blue rounded-neck

Sara replied. "Do you have an Omega that can come and train her?" Elder Summers asked. "We are looking for one now" Sara answered. "I may have one that could help you. My mate is an Omega and has become bored now that the kids have moved out. She could come and help." Elder Summers offered. "We would be honored to have her assist us" Jack replied with a grin. "I will speak with the Council and Matilda today but I think that everything should fall into place. Congrats! You have a new pack member and a new daughter!" Elder Summers stated and the car breathed a sigh of relief.

Alpha Jack finished. Luna Sara nodded. "I want her in our pack. I need to keep her safe" Sean said, passinately. The rest of the table nodded in agreement. She would be a great addition to pack too. And Omega that powerfully is extremely rare and she would help grow our numbers" Steve pointed out. Sean and Alpha Jack both growled.

CHAPTER TWO I struggled against his hand on my mouth but he was insistent. In the end I went limp in his arms and he slowly released his grip on my mouth. He waited till the murderer had moved away from my family's death table, then turned to me. I stared at his features in momentary awe: his eyes were big and bright and blue, almost electric in their intensity. The eyes of an inexperienced man who hadn't yet seen the rougher side of life; probably nineteen or twenty years old, not much older than me. His coal-black hair was plaited in cornrows, each strand falling to his shoulders. His skin was tan, which was a rarity in this cold climate. And he was staring at me the way I knew I was stari