Red Sans Novels & Stories

Kelly whistles as we make our way to the first store. "In what color do you want?" Kelly asks holding a black lace bra and pantie set. "Red." I answer absent-mindedly as I look at one that had caught my eye. "Oh la la! If you're not taking that, I will." Kelly eyes the black lingerie. "Do you have this in red?" I ask and Kelly rolls her eyes. "There are other colors that would look good on you." She huffs before seeing something else and going to take a look. "No ma'am." Hilda, the kind attendant replies. "But we have it in blue, black and white." I instantly bite my lower lip in thought. Maybe I could switch it up a bit.

“One more lie and red will gush through your skins.” “Look for yourself and see what lie there is to what we have said” I boldly stated with courage and confidence as I step in front and tried to walk closer to them. “Iris, what are you doing?” Sage said as he held my arm. I could only coldly look at him and shrugged his hands from my arms and walk towards the yellow people.

The next day, she chose a black and white pantsuit, which she paired with a buttery yellow silk tee, probably bringing out the beautiful tone of her skin better than most colors. Harry returned to the company's premises in time to witness the turquoise and white look on Wednesday, the light gray and lilac combination on Thursday, and the emerald green dress on Friday, which was complemented by gold sandals in the evening when they went out for dinner with a couple of his friends. Ryder was Harry's cousin's ex-girlfriend, and his fiancée, Marley, was the ex-girlfriend's best friend, so he was a bit apprehensive about the meeting, but he couldn't help but be excited to see Kath finally showcas

she asked. “Well I think I might have messed up and made a big mistake today,” I replied. Frannie gave me a quizzical look trying to figure out how I could’ve made a mistake. “What did you do?” “Well I sort of made a bet with Miss Peters that if I could go a whole month without yelling or getting angry then she has to go on a date with me to anywhere I choose,” I said this as I watched Frannie’s reaction carefully. Frannie is like a grandmother at times and will try to slap the hide off me.

There were only a few bags left on the rotating belt. “Mine’s the two red ones.” He raised an eyebrow and gave her that heart- stopping smile. “Bright red, so you can’t miss them. I often have periods of flamboyancy. I’ve been known to dye my hair pink, dress in red, and wear platform shoes.” “In red I suppose?” he spoke dryly. “Oh my, no. Far too much red. They were in pink to match my hair.” Rand studied her for a moment and then laughed out loud. Several people

She tossed her cup into the trash, Anna following suit. Anna looked at me. " Red is totally your color." I knew it, my gut is never wrong. I sighed again, also tossing my cup in the trash. There was no getting out of it. "If we are going to do this, any color but red." Bella shook her head. "No, red is perfect. It's my brother's favourite. " Fuck my life.

I most definitely didn't hate him but did I- Suddenly, I was grabbed by my hips and my legs went around Narc's waist snapping me out of my thought. I stared at his eyes. Red fucking eyes. The Martinez gene. It was unbelievable that some people could even possess the eye colour red but him and his family was living proof that It's possible. Red was most infamously known to be the colour of anger and in his reputation, he had the worst anger temper I have ever seen before. Never have I ever thought of it as love because it could potentially be like that. Guess it will always be some sort of fucking mystery.

I pulled it out, my breath hitching. 𝘚𝘪𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘬: Red is a good color on you, Zaika. It hides the flush on your cheeks perfectly. I leaned against the mirrored wall of the elevator, the cold glass biting into my back. "What the fuck did I just read?!"

Red_Two pulled the blanket closer around himself in his sleep. The bedframe was still grey.