Red An Novels & Stories

It was just too bad I'd be far from home by then. Anonymous: 𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙧

I ask, swiftly before I lose my confidence. Roman raises both his brows before grinning, "Of course love" His eyes quickly go over the shelf where the colorful bottles of nail polish are arranged then he lifts like index finger and points, "That one" Grace looks at the shelf then at Roman, "Which one, Sir?" She asks, unsure. I'm unsure too. "The red one, red is her color" Roman responds then goes back to his phone. Grace looks at me with wide eyes and a faint blush, I'm sure I look same.

"Wow. You sound just like Dyl right now." "Ugh! You are just as frustrating as he is. Seriously, what's with the color red?" "Okay okay. Red is Dylan's favorite color. It drives him insane. That's why Gwen wears red most of the time when she's with Dyl. She knows he can't resist red." "I'm never wearing red again." I sighed. I didn't want him to think of me as desperate. "Alena, I know Dylan hasn't been the nicest of people to you, but I have some things I want to share with you," Ezra said, and I could see he was now in a serious mood. "Dylan told me about the day we came back from Paris."

“She was looking right at me, Orion. Her eyes weren’t yellow. They were red.” I staggered back a step, disbelief hitting me like a punch to the gut. Red eyes. Only alphas had red eyes. Ravenna is an alpha? how?

What was I thinking when I tried to challenge him? "I...I simply mean that I am as qualified for the Job as everyone else that is present here, so I don't understand why I'm being sent away, Mr Adrian." "You will refer to me as 'Alpha' " The Infuriating man warns, standing right in front of me. Up close, I can see the clear color of his eyes. A special shade of gold with flecks of sky blue. It's extraordinary. Adrian Raven is a beautiful man. Too bad he's more of a Jerk. I can see why he has such a bad reputation.

Drishti said, pointing at the two. "How does that matter? Red is just red," Shravan said, buttoning up his shirt. "No way. Red is not just red. There are different shades of red, like apple red, garnet red, scarlet red, wine red, blood red, merlot red..." "Okay, okay. That's enough. Go for the cherry one," Shravan said, choosing a random one offhandedly. "Oh! But wouldn't crimson red look better on me?" Drishti said.

Deep red, the color of arterial blood or old brick, with a stylized bird in the center. RedHaven. The username belonged to someone Ravyn had never met and never expected to meet. Someone who existed in the layered, encrypted, carefully anonymous world of the dark web—a contact who'd been there when she'd first found her way into those spaces, who'd helped her understand the landscape, who'd connected her with work when she was desperate for money and couldn't use conventional employment, who'd listened when she'd talked obliquely about the son she was trying to find and had promised, more than once, that they might be able to help.

Even if my eyes were open, I could still see her vividly. I arranged my pallet until everything was set, the only thing left to do is to get the brush and strike it in different ways to present her perfectly. White, Yellow Ochre, and Cadmium Red were inviting me, just by looking at them I knew I'd get her complexion seamlessly. Her skin is fair and glossy, like white sand radiating under the heat of the afternoon sun, or almonds blanched and then peeled. I'll add Cerulean for her blush.

, It was a question to Karan who just entered the room. "We did, but you guys are too busy.", Karan bluntly spoke. "Shut up and go to the next room.", Anan spoke as he stared at Karan. "It's Code RED.", Karan spoke as Anan frowned "Get out and come back in five.", Anan spoke as he saw Karan shrug while he walked out with Wen hand in hand. "What is Code RED?", Anvi confusingly questioned him lifting her face. "Nothing you go and check on the rest. I'll let you know after I hear what he has to say.", He spoke as he kissed her forehead.