Red Vs Blue 2 Novels & Stories

Her eyes darted to the device’s interface, which displayed two large buttons: one red, one green. Her thoughts spun in a maelstrom of urgency and uncertainty. The red button—the color of blood, of vengeance, of the explosive fury that Arika had unleashed—seemed to beckon with a promise of obliteration. Meanwhile, the green button pulsed with a quiet light, subtle and steady—a promise of life and safety. In that frozen, inhospitable moment, every second felt like an eternity.

The graphics were terrifyingly real, and Uriel would only ever admit it just this once. The red matched the slight hue in the corner of the painting on his wall. Beautiful. One step. Two steps. Three steps. Three steps in, and V was three steps out. He backed away as the player named 'Blue' approached him. Blue. Where had he heard that name before? He pondered, but he could only think so deep when a forty three inch blade was threatening to pierce him. Blue. Blue; a lone hue. A cold shade. Blue.. I remember now.

“And the canvas is colder.” “Good.” Aria turned the rim of her cup. “How’s the light?” “It doesn’t hurt.” He smiled faintly. “No flashes.” “Then we stay there. Ten minutes. At the end we’ll come back on the word ‘blue.’” “Blue?” Kai opened his eyes. “You need a return code too,” Aria shrugged. “Red is the brake. Blue is homecoming. Like it?” “Yes.” He nodded slowly. “Blue.”

After all, he would leave the city, and she, herself would remain after his contract is over. As they were playing with the waters, with Lawrence laughing so much and trying to encourage her as they were trying to conquer the waves of the water.. together... Every other thing around them faded away, as all they were seeing was Somira herself, and Lawrence himself. They continued to play like that until night began to settle.. the Park gradually turned almost empty. They never gave up their play, as they continued so much in love... And now.. the place has become so safe for them. They stopped their play with the waters and sat beside the waterfall, with little or no water touching their fee

at least her door step. "Yes, we've her boss"The girl froze when the person in the car spoke, she thought of following him them to find out what they were really planning on doing but a last thought of her mother made her close her eyes again, her mouth moving in great speed as she chant a spell and in a swift moment she was home,curled up on her blue couch. Her room was interior were all in blue,starting from her beryl blue armchairs,baby blue bed head board,her nice blue soft teddies,her Casey blue blanket,her midnight blue wardrobe everything was all blue and gorgeous.

Scream and scream until the walls fell down around him, like a house unboxing himself, and then he could run into the night and exact his own revenge. “You feel it, too,” she whispered, and for a moment the room became a jungle, became a forest, became a desert. It was a place where the only thing that mattered was that instinct to hunt, that need to feed, and she wanted to drop to all fours and race off after The Wolf. “I’d tear his throat apart with my teeth,” she said and the jungle/forest/desert room shivered in with steam and hunger and that primal need to kill. Then she blinked, and the officer was leaning back in his chair again. A plain man. An ordinary human with small canines and b

_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "Blue is Ironfang," Mira said. "Red is Silverblood. Green is both." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "Yes," she said. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> Mira took the map. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> She walked out. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> Zara sat at the desk for a moment. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> She thought: why isn't it all green.

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“Alright. Lance you and Dylan take the two alive rogues to the barn. Randy take the rest, patrol the area, make sure there are no more.” “Yes Alpha.” they all ring out in unison and disperse. Armi and I are left there with the dead rogues. We wait and watch as they shift back, then search the dead bodies. We flip over a couple and check them thoroughly. Sure enough, Lance was right. “There are Silver Rock warrior tattoos on each one of them.” Armi says through gritted teeth. “Not a bad play, they even smelled like rogues. They all have.” I voice. “Can’t argue with that,, unfortunately.”

My body is flushed against him. "Hey." I grin. "Close your eyes." He says as he tucks a loose strand of hair behind my ear. "Why?" I ask . "Just do it." He says and close my eyes. In a breeze, he's behind me. His fingers brush my neck . He takes my hair in his hands and he puts it aside. Something cold touches my neck and I inhale. He kisses my neck and he gives me an open mouthed kiss on my pulse so his tongue swirls and his fangs graze the sensitive skin. He takes my hand then leads me somewhere inside my room. I trust him so I keep my eyes closed and follow him. He stands in front of me and kisses my forehead lightly and then kisses my lips. Just a peck but full of feelings, emotions. I o