Red Glory Novels & Stories

She mumbled but I reached her in a flash, taking hold of her neck. "I am a god! And I will do as I please." I bellowed, gradually raising her above the ground. "G-g-green..." She stuttered, struggling against my iron grip. "Green is gone...I am Red." My claws dug deep into her and she screamed. "Don't do this... T-" she coughed. "T-this is not you! Overcome this!" My teeth gritted. "Green!!...." ******

I got the water and thanked her again. "Kira, I should go ahead. I still need to do something and also, please beware of Biatchrice. She's the number one enemy of the people in here." "Biatchrice?" "Biatrice is her real name but most of the people call her that since she's said to be a hooker." "Ohh, no problem Ate Buba. Thanks for the caution! and, thank you for the water again!" She waved her hand goodbye. I started walking my way towards the exit when I've hit someone. The woman in front of me gave me a death glare. Her hair was dyed in red color, her nails were red, her contact lenses were also red and the uniform she is wearing is also red.

An internally gay male if you will. “How did Hollis put up with you again!?” Whitney groaned with laughter into her pink cotton gloved hands, blowing to try and warm them up as she slid into her black Prius. It was almost six P.M, and Hollis’ check out time was seven thirty. She quickly set up a Jazz station on Spotify and plugged her iPhone into the auxiliary.

"It's that time of the year so why not stand tall and be proud?" "What?" She obviously sensed the confusion in his voice as she pulled out a flyer from her drawer and handed it over to him. He reluctantly collected it and instead of reading it, looked at her hoping she'd sense his reluctance and explain whatever it meant to him herself. "It's a flyer," she stated the obvious. "Ah, come on, check it out. It's about the upcoming pride parade. It's pride month, you know?" He did remember reading something about members of the LGBTQ community having a month to themselves but had completely forgotten it was June and had began few days ago.

Before I could finish, Levi slapped me so hard that my head tilted and the corner of my mouth bled. Levi looked at me somewhat angrily and said, "Shut up! Selina, who are you to mention Mr. Grey's name? And you dare spread rumors about being related to him? Are you trying to kill me?" Levi's friends were also worked up with righteousness as they glared at me angrily. "Selina, do you know how much effort we put in to come and pick up Mrs. Grey today?" "Levi's company was acquired by Mr. Grey last year. We're all relying on Mr. Grey to make a living. Only by pleasing Mrs. Grey can Levi's position be consolidated."

The Architects' murmurs were drowned, swept aside by a single deep resonance. The corrupted numbers stopped, their advance spasmodic and bewildered. They recoiled away from the golden radiance, which was incinerating their shadow-forms with a searing explicitness. "He's fighting them!" Gloria panted, amazement in her voice. "He's fighting them using the raw energy of the Lode!"

"I don't care why you're not with my son anymore. You killed him. And it would be best if you were in the same position as well. After that, your good-for-nothing mate will be next!" Swiftly, Gloria launched herself at me, her movements fluid and unnaturally swift. I dodged her initial strike, narrowly avoiding her outstretched claws. Our battle weaved through the ancient trees; each clash sending shockwaves through the surrounding forest. I fought with every ounce of strength, parrying Gloria's attacks and countering my own. But her power was formidable, and I soon found myself being overpowered. Her strikes were swift and relentless, fueled by a mother's grief twisted by vengeance.

said Aldrich. "I alone am enough to beat you up." Aldrich just silently played with the bucket in his hand. Some of the contents of the bucket spilled onto the courtyard they were standing on. Hugo noticed something strange. The liquid was not black but deep red. 1… 2… 3… Byurr Aldrich poured the contents of the bucket at Hugo who was in front of him. Instantly a thick red liquid washed down Hugo's body. The smell of rancid blood immediately filled his nose.

Lyod:: You always have your way with words of glory, I hear my best compliments from you, thank you so much. Glory:: You're always welcome sir. We finished eating and glory cleared the table. Lyod:: (my thoughts) It seems glory is in love with me, can this be true? Her compliments are so touching. I think I love this girl too, should I give it a try? Oh God help me.

As agreed, Gloria picked Athena up by eight in the evening, TB had changed his mind about joining them after Sean told him about a club he would be going to and so he opted to go with him instead and let the women be, but he had also taken his time to pick out a nice short dress for Athena. It was Augustus’ famous Red Apple, and it complemented her skin so well that Gloria had made comment about it on setting her eyes on her. She, on the other hand was dressed in a black short gown, one of Sprits brands, which exposed her beautiful long sexy legs. Together, they got into her car and left while Sean had promised to see her when she returns.