Red Lover Novels & Stories

One of them looking at me in amusement and the other in curiosity. "And who do we have here? Do I know you, M'lady?" Leo said. "Don't flirt with my girl, Leo. She's off-limits." "Ahh. So that's why she looks familiar." Dixon and I look at each other in confusion. "She's the one, isn't she?" "What?" Dixon asked. Leo cleared his throat. "She's no doubt the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. The way she stood up for me was so hot, Leo. She's practically my dream girl." Leo said in a ridiculous high-pitched voice.

( Gil part) Lovingly looks at Maan When my work is through at the end of the day There's nothing else that I'd rather do Than to be with you at the end of the day To be right by your side makes me feel brand new 'Cause you're my girl, my woman, my friend And that's how it's gonna be till the end. Loving you is what I live for And I can't ask for anything more You're my woman, my girl, and my friend Rolled into one. (Maan Part) Shyly looks at Gil You're my man and I'm at the prime of my life To you I give myself, all my heart All of what I am at the prime of my life

Cable scoffed before he continued making her tears flow down in her eyes. " Don't feel special just because I had sex with you last night. I had sex with you because I had to fulfil my needs as a man. Since there was no other woman last night who would pleasure me. I had no choice but to f*caked you instead. And besides, you are not the only woman who I laid with. " Her tears continue to flow down as her heart shattered into pieces. " I laid different women every night, Emma. And for me, they are just like a toy. I played and used them and when I was done, I threw them like a worthless toy. "

California became a past life I buried without a funeral and I didn’t even look back once. With no money, no contacts, and no plan, I was just a bruised girl with too many nightmares and a desperate hunger to start over. And starting over looked like walking into The Velvet Fang, a fancy Nevada strip club with velvet walls, bright neon lights, and filled with wealthy men who paid to pretend. Some cried, some lied, and most forgot my name the second they came. It didn't matter because I made them remember. They called me Red now, the only piece of my past I allowed to survive. The color burned through everything—the pain, the shame, the softness. Even my hair screamed it, dyed a fierce crimso

“We’ll also have color codes to avoid any mix up. Red for werewolves, violet for witches, blue for sirens, black for vampires, and green for fae…” As Lorita went on, my thoughts drifted far away and back to the steamy moment I had just shared with Kaiden in the shower. His hands gently scrubbing my skin, pausing on my breasts to give them soft squeezes, his fingers teasing my nipples in slow circles… The way he slipped behind me in the tub and slid into me from behind, our wet bodies moving together under the water. His lips on mine, his slow thrusts, the stretch of him inside me…

’ ‘I would rather fight Mircea and his feral wolves than tell Red I am into BDSM. Raven rolls his eyes once more before retreating to the back of my mind and waiting for things to unfold. When Jeremy mind-links me and lets me know Red is ready, I go over to his house. “Can I know why I am blindfolded?” Red huffs while I walk next to her, making sure she doesn’t trip over anything. “Because I don’t want you to see the surprise before I allow you.” “Did I ever tell you how much I hate surprises?” she mutters.

The outfit is shiny like latex, but with the touch of lace presenting like a well wrapped gift so the man can see visions of dominatrix who wants him and will dominate him, tie him to the bed and ride him into the sunset. The third one is red. It is similar to black but even more evil. She said to me that red means the woman is ready to dominate her man but from below. And just when the man thinks that he is in control, the woman will dig her nails into the soft flesh of his back and behind him to remind him he is there to fee her desires. Red means she’s thirsty for his touch. Blue, purple and pink make same meaning. It means there is a more exciting than the normal white but with a touch o

God, he was so handsome… He looked down at her, his dark cobalt blue eyes flickering to cerulean. He placed his hands on her hips, not missing how good she felt in his hands. She was the right amount of thickness and meat, his chest heaved as he glared down at her. Her soft pink lips void of their usual red looking so appetising… “Names Red. Now. Or by the moon goddess I’ll kiss you.” He growled looking into her large soft green eyes that seemed to calm him down despite how fucking angry he felt. Shock was clear in her now even larger eyes. She pouted.

My fingers pushed the vibrator relentlessly against her clit, anchoring her legs wide open in the air, while Eros’s heavy slaps and teeth on her neck kept her whimpering in a frantic, desperate rhythm. The redhead's entire frame convulsed violently against the ropes. She let out a ragged, agonizing scream and came hard against the vibrator, pouring her slick wetness over the device. I clicked the power off and let out a dark, low chuckle, staring down at her sweat-drenched face. "Look at this... A completely broken whore," I growled. I gripped the fabric of her crimson panties with both hands and yanked with brute force. The lace ripped straight down the middle with a sharp tear, exposing he

"I mean next Saturday. The Red Revel is always held on the first Saturday of December." "What is it?" He looks around at the others for approval to tell me, and they don't impede. He takes a deep breath. It almost sounded nervous. "Think of it like a formal rager held once a year. There's loud music and fancy cocktails. But it's a masquerade. You can remove your mask, but nobody dares to show their face in there..." "Why?" "It's filled with bdsm and heavy bondage. There are girls hired there to get the worst of it, but there are never enough. Most of the activity that goes on is consensual at first, but it escalates quickly before they can stop it. I've heard that there have been deaths in t