روايات وقصص ضمن Red Line One Piece

His beautiful blue eyes have turned a shade of red, like a crimson fire burning beneath the surface of cyan ice. “Marco?” I ask softly. His wolven ears twitch at the sound of my voice, and his gaze dives into me. My heart pounds in my chest, my breathing ragged as I take in the sight of him. His clothes have been reduced to torn rags, his shirt is utterly destroyed, and his pants are shredded. But the strangest thing is the silver line across the base of his palm. I’ve never seen anything like it before. The silver vein glows as if moonlight and steel flowed through it instead of blood, flickering and pulsing softly like a heartbeat. I watch in horror as the silver begins to spread slowly, r

His eyes bleed red as they meet mine across the room. “We have missed you too, Okami.” Kenji’s gruff voice breaks the silence, the sound of his Lycan coming from his mouth. My head whips to the left to look at him standing to the left of me, his eyes the darkest shade of black I have ever seen. “You clearly haven’t learned how to control your wayward thoughts since that dinner with your parents Red.” Levi says, letting out a strained chuckle. Red creeps up my neck, covering my cheeks with embarrassment. It has been a long time since I have been this aroused, probably due to the fact that I am currently surrounded by four of my gorgeous mates.

I love him so much and I don't want to lose him forever. I held his pinky finger and stroked it gently; I remember a story he once told me. “Vincent... Have you ever heard the story about the red string of fate?” I ask. He was silent for a moment in thought, then said, “Hmm. I heard that when I went to Japan. The local people there call it “Unmei no akai ito”. According to legend, the gods tie an invisible red thread to the pinky finger of two people who are bound to find each other in life. They will love each other no matter what and only death can do them part.”

I did not protest as this is a matter of life and death and I need the link with them to communicate. He handed me a red cloth and I glance at him. His eyes were focused on the space between his borderline and the untouched territory borderline. "We are wearing red strings on our left arm," he explains through the link. "Are you ready?" he asks and turn to look at me. I smile and nod my head yes.

“The side of you that you are scared to show to the world. I want to be with him today.” “But Ella...” Nico tried to protest. “Ssshh...” I placed my finger on his wet lips. “Please Nico, just for tonight, let me the red moon that keeps you safe, the only red moon that gets to experience the other side of your world.” “What if I get carried away and bite you, Ella?” Nico was the most beautiful when he cared for others, and that was the part Elena would never crush. I tiptoed to kiss him. “I trust you.”

A pair of arms being warped on his shoulder his own self with red eyes resting its head upon his shoulder. Wearing nothing at all the hair went right below his shoulder with the huge smug across his face. "Let's see how much of a true lover he is or the incomplete words just like your mother?" Takeshi with the red eyes places his hand under Takeshi's child. Turning it around to face him as they both look directly into each other's eyes. "Dont you want the old days back? the time you used to spend together" the red-eye asked rising its bow in response. Making the brown eyes Takeshi nod its head in response.

V4 POV "..... Right. ....." I mumbled to Akari. V7's eyes turned dark red as he held his hands in prayer to his lips. He whispered something to his hand before lifting his forefingers and middle fingers to create a triangle. The triangle lit up in a purple flame and something was coming through it. Two rose petals as red as blood slowly drifts towards us, they suddenly lit up into a purple flame and flew towards me and Akari. Akari gave out a shocked sound as she moved backward in fear. The flaming petal stuck to my chest but I didn't feel its flame. At that moment, I saw V7 and Hikaru in a weird way, as if they were wearing red paint all over them, but I saw Sango as if she was wearing gree

History was being written then and there, the Calyx pack witnessed the unnatural sighting of the first eye-color changing wolf, with the rank that was considered to be the lowest. Amidst a frenzy of staggered breaths and wildly beating hearts; stood a Red-Eyed Omega, fierce and defiant in all its glory.

Cutting your red string means you won't be able to feel your mate's essence even if your mate is close. Once your string is broken you will feel unbearable pain. It's like half of you has been ripped apart. You will feel empty and lifeless. Then I suddenly remember what happened three years ago in the woods of Assura. The unbearable pain I felt that night was so sudden. But it's impossible. There is no way I am destined with an unnatural being, especially a werewolf. A human destined to be with a werewolf is very rare and it is almost impossible. I snapped with my thoughts when I felt a sudden pain in my forehead. I gave Landon a sharp gaze when I realized he just flicked my forehead.

" You know what it is?" I just looked at his dazzling eyes, I don't know what it was for. " What's with red strings?" He tied it first to his pinky fingers after he tied it to himself, he got mine and he started to tie it. " It is the Red​ String of Fate, if we die soon. You and I will meet again in our next life" He beamed a smile and I just got teary eyed. After Articus kissed me, someone's force opened the door. We heard a crash downstairs and I started to tighten my hug to Articus. We tried to don't make any noise but we heard the footsteps it's going upstairs.