Romans & histoires Our Red String

“You’re right Hazel and oh Nina it’s important that you give us a colour to work with “ insisted Scarllet “Uhmm, I don’t have a beat colour but Aiden said Red looks good on me” I said with a small smile “No, red is going to be too shorty and then it will all collide with your hair colour …we need another colour , there’s a lot of colour options out there “ suggested Scarllet

His mouth had whipped cream all over it. I wiped it off his mouth with a napkin. I turned to Mason to see him examining my body and I blushed. I had just then realised I ran out into the house in just pale blue booty shorts with roses on them. And a black tank top without a bra. I looked back at Aaron to see he was talking to a young redhead girl around his age. She was trying to convince him to let her braid his hair that I planned on cutting later.

I said and kissed him with all my love. There's nothing that we couldn't overcome together. Just like that we lived our lives... Happily Ever After. THE END 💖

It's a promise. I turned back and faced him. "I'm Doctor Suzy. You just found yourself a new Ally. You're not alone in this anymore." I stretched my hand towards him. He hesitated before eventually taking my hand. "I'm Harry. What makes you think I can trust you? And what will you gain from being my ally?." He asked. "I want Drake and you want Carina. Together we can work to both get what we want." I replied him. He smirked.

'I am already prepared for these things. Just forward his hand towards Rose, which she held and stood up from the chair. "That's great if you know what you are doing and don't forget I’m always there for you, just one call away from you." Justin said while walking beside Rose and heading out of the building. “Boss, the killer Red Rose is becoming secretive day by day. We couldn't get its moment at all for three months.” Alex and Henry were sitting in Alex's cabin, and Henry was annoyed with the case of Red Rose. This case made their life hell which hasn't arrived yet and there is no progress for the past three months.

Aurora’s figure was beyond the void, hazy and too far away. “Fuck,” I heard Zephyr curse, his voice in a barely contained growl. Just like me, he must have been feeling the strain. Something tugged at my chest, so insistently that I looked down, only to see– Red. A red string, and the stench of blood. I opened my mouth but heard Elder Miriam’s voice. “No one speaks! Be silent!” It was a warning. I grit my teeth and swallowed my words. My vision went a little dark at the edges, and I felt the urge to cough, to run, to do anything but stay there.

She held a single, red string that stretched across the courtyard and disappeared into Dante’s chest. "The harvest wasn't for Silas," the woman said, her voice echoing across the mountainside. "It was for the bloodline. You think you’re free, Dante? You’ve just completed the most successful captive-breeding program in the history of the Trust. You didn't break the cage. You became it." Dante looked at the red string. He tried to grab it, but his fingers passed through it as if it were made of light. He felt a sudden, sharp pull in his heart—a command he couldn't ignore.

Something that hadn’t been there when she’d packed that morning. She reached for it slowly. A small token, carved from dark wood worn smooth with age. Threaded through the centre of it was a single cord. Red. Deep and unmistakable. Myla turned it over in her fingers. Her wolf went absolutely still. She didn’t know what it meant. She didn’t know who had placed it there or why. She didn’t know why the sight of that small red cord made something pull tight deep inside her chest, like a thread being drawn toward something just out of reach.

she muttered quietly. "Actually," "I got..." Both of them stated at the same time. "Go first," "No, you, go first." Xandros said and she nodded, bringing out a box x she'd hidden before. She opened it, "Bangles?" He asked, staring at the set of handmade wrist laces inside. "It's a red thread handmade lace. Red thread is said to keep two people together forever no matter what." She said. He stared directly at the road and the suddenly, swerved the car off the road into a stop.

“I’m sorry, Master. But your location is abandoned. I can’t detect any internet connection or existing systems I can hack into.” Aurora’s shoulders slumped in disappointment. “How about a phone signal?” Red went quiet again. A few seconds later, an error message appeared on the screen. “There is a phone signal inside, but… they’re using old models. I can’t access them.” “Damn it! What’s taking them so long?” she snapped, slamming her hand on the steering wheel. Then Red’s voice spoke again—this time with something more urgent. “But… Loyd is not inside, Master.”