Red Tara Novels & Stories

Would he show his figure? Would people be aware of his existence? Would the secrets and crimes that he had committed be unraveled? That person, can she melt the cold heart? Which would he choose? Hatred and vengeful past or love and their future? This red thread, still remembering their souls to each other.

Sin Frostfire Solutions Carla stood before me in six-inch high stilettos, her pale face containing a bit of shine. Her lips were a deep red, complemented by the blood red dress she was wearing. As beautiful as she turned out in her vampiric form, I still couldn’t get my mind off how Scarlet was humping Jerk in the college grounds. Carla’s lips were moving as she gestured with her hands. But I wasn’t listening. Although I was elated to see her, it was difficult to erase the picture of Scarlet and another man in my mind. Even when I knew there was little I could do to change the situation.

Tara said and tears started to roll down her cheeks like waterfall “But that day when you asked me to help you free your sister… I.. I felt like I was given a new opportunity to relive… I felt like goddess Cynthia was giving me and opportunity to correct my mistake and let me find peace… I don’t care who you are… but I want t help you free your sister… I want to keep my promise that I gave you…. Please let me help you Mister…” Tara further added with sobbing…

The relentless strikes had distorted her delicate features, leaving her a pitiful, battered sight. As Jack attempted to escape, Tara shouted after him, "Darling, save me!" "That bastard just shook hands with me!" "They're deliberately spreading the virus. We can't let them get away with it!" In a flash, another crowd surged, closing in on Jack from all sides. Amid the chaos, someone shoved him, and he crashed into Tara. With a loud thud, she fell to the floor. The lower half of her white dress was stained red. The sight was horrifying to behold.

She arches a brow, “I didn’t think you’d be so reckless with your pretty new toy, Isadora. Careful, you may break him before you get to save him.” Redgrave looks at me and gasps, making me shudder in revulsion when she uses her tongue to lick the blood from my cheek. “Oh darling, I’m so sorry,” she murmurs. Her expression is murderous when she turns back to Tara. “You’ll pay for that!” she hisses. Tara shrugs, sitting down and picking up a book from the night stand as though she doesn’t have a care in the world. “Then so will he,” she states simply. “Unless you can find Cerelia and have her undo the spell.”

Now, thanks to Brad's presence, it was as if Tara's soul had returned to its rightful place, and she was full of life. "Sister, brother-in-law, Riley..." Tara greeted them with a smile, looking genuinely happy today. Amanda sat beside her, raising an eyebrow and smiling. "Tara, you look stunning today!" Tara was wearing a misty rose-colored dress, which accentuated her tall, slender figure, making her appear elegant and captivatingly beautiful. Brad also loved the dress Tara was wearing today. She usually wore casual clothes or black outfits. But this dress added a touch of charm to her, making her look more feminine.

v 😞. I sat with my head bowed down in sorrow when I felt someone's presence since I didn't hear any sound but just felt the air that person blew I need no soothsayer to tell who it was, I raised my head and saw Tiara standing in front of me with her usual gorgeous look, that what brought this calamity upon us. she wore a red gown what did you expect her to wear before she's a vampiress so wearing red will only make her remember who she is, that's why she loves red.