Red Aesthetic Novels & Stories

Finally, I pulled my over-ear Bluetooth headphones out of my pocket and slipped them on, completely shutting out the quiet hum of the mansion. I opened my phone, swiped past the blocked notifications from Dylan without a single ounce of regret, and pulled up my absolute mess of a playlist. I needed something that matched the strange, electric energy buzzing under my skin. I pressed shuffle, and the loud, heavy beat of a Korean rap track immediately exploded in my ears, the rhythm commanding, aggressive, and fast. Perfect. I squeezed a massive dollop of deep, velvety crimson onto the palette, followed by stark ivory, midnight black, and a rich, shimmering gold. My taste in aesthetics had alwa

It's probably the effect of the weed, or maybe we such good friends that we make each other laugh so hard? Nah, it's definitely the weed. "I'm pink," Ashley says, continuing with this little game. "Because of my hair." She starts to play with the ends of her mostly pink hair. "I'm grey, the color that's between dark and white," Kristen says. "Because I'm the innocent one here but I'm also moving to the dark side." She starts to giggle. "You are definitely going to the dark side." Tatiana agrees with her. "I still can't believe you are a virgin though."

I nodded even though I felt like there was no need to really think about anything, something which I would only realize much later was a mistake. I woke up around noon and then started getting ready because I knew it would take me a while to color correct the bruising that was now a deep shade of purple. Once I was done with my makeup I put on an off-shoulder black halter top and paired it with a blue denim mini skirt and white Air Jordans. Grayson told me that he had a surprise for me.

She greeted the girl with a hug and approached Harmony, who contrasted with her friend in everything, starting with her very dark hair, which was loose and styled in waves, going through her makeup, with the biggest highlight being the red lipstick, and ending with her outfit, completing the pin-up style look: a strapless white dress with black polka dots and a flared skirt, with a yellow patent leather belt cinching her waist, and a pair of peep-toe shoes with all three colors on her feet. If Kitty and Kath had lived with male tyranny from an early age and, for that reason, had ended up finding each other when assuming dominant positions in their relationships, Harmony, on the other hand, h

"Well let's not mind what she said. Tonight is your night, Bella and you must enjoy it. You're beautiful and your dress suits you so well." I smile and looked in the mirror. I don't think I will get used to elegance. But Ayla is right, Nereza did some magic in me. I looked a whole lot different. I am wearing a color champagne body-hugging mermaid evening long dress with a thin strap, paired with black single strap heels, which I am not used to wearing.