Red An Novels & Stories

had encountered such a phenomenon. What Linda’s mysterious eyes saw was energy and different energies appeared in different colors. The pale to dark yellow energies were the most common human energies. The stronger the person, the greater the energy they possessed, and the darker their color. Linda had been using her mysterious eyes for a long time, but she had never seen this kind of red energy on a person before. What she couldn't understand was how this red energy could radiate from Adrian's body.

Seniors had their own lockers somewhere else. "That's it," I said when I stood in front of my locker. I almost cried at that moment. There was my locker, which was supposed to look like all the others, looking visible different. Every locker in school was red. Mine now had blue, yellow and black paint splattered on it. Then there was a message written in black spray paint. It read 'don't mess with me Siromani or you'll get your reward.' Mason whistled. "This is serious," he said, pointing out the clear obvious which made me want to face palm.

She picked it up and saw words written in capital letters: RED, I'M SORRY. JAKE

"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

Our eyes met, his smile faded, and he froze completely as he stood with his petrified mate and daughter behind him. "G-green..." He stammered, their hearts racing like sports cars but I kept my disgusted look. My eyes darted to his hand, the same one that took my mate's life. My anger peaked on a higher note and it only took grace for my hand not to make a move for his head. "Come closer." I ordered and tiny traces of tears hinted in their eyes. Yet they still yielded to my order. Taking slow and fearful steps towards me. "G-green---" "Don't call me that." I growled. "I am Red." I glanced across their faces and I knew they were ready to make a run for their li

N:I was actually listening to this song on repeat) A tap on my shoulder made me turn to Ruben. "We are there already". he said, unbuckle his seat belt. I came down also putting my phone and headphones into my purse before following Ruben. We had our seat, I picked up my menu, I think I will have that pancake I didn't eat earlier today. "What would you like to order" a slim lady with a red apron with the logo of the cafe in front, stood before our table with a note book and pen.

But at last there is a suspicion happened with rosy. Usually alish laptop had red color cover, but now it is in black covered. I can see there is a small chip attached to it. *****

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

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS VIOLENT SEXUAL ACTIVITIES. *** BHYRON I’ve been watching Amani through the CCTV footage on my iPad ever since she wandered off, not because I’m scared that she might figure out the secrets lurking behind the walls of this club, but because I’m obsessed. Red is the worst colour to ever exist in my opinion. The mere sight of it brings back horrible memories, memories I’d rather keep buried forever…but red on Amani is just divine.

Lillianna shook her head trying to shake herself together before she refilled his glass. “You have one job…” Marla was speaking to her now. “Like how hard is it… You’ve been here long enough to know not to keep AJ waiting.” “I’m sorry…” Lillianna was about to sob. She was freaking out. Was Paul dead? Was he hurt. “Something wrong Lillianna?” AJ asked her now. This bastard knew what he was doing… “No…” She found it hard to look into his eyes. “You sure… You look a little pale…”