Red X Stella Novels & Stories

Naturally, everyone turned toward the source. Stelle. She was rushing toward Xavier like she belonged there. “What is she doing here?” Xyril asked with one raised brow. “I don’t remember inviting her.” I sighed under my breath. Stelle was wearing a bright red dress, tight at the top, too short at the bottom. It clashed horribly with the green and gold theme. Anyone with eyes could tell she wanted attention. Maybe even steal the spotlight. "Stelle, is there something wrong?" Xavier asked casually, keeping his tone neutral.

Marissa replied, her breath coming in short gasps, her voice revealing the impact of his words on her, and chest rose and fell with each heartbeat. Stella's graceful descent down the staircase caught their attention. "Hi, Efrain," she greeted, giving him a quick hug before turning to Marissa with a teasing smile. Efrain smiled, his eyes twinkling as he admired Stella's striking appearance. "Stella, you look wonderful. But I must say, Marissa has truly outdone herself," he complimented, his gaze shifting towards Marissa in her elegant purple dress. Stella laughed joyfully. She looked stunning in hot red, her dress bold and daring, accentuating her curves and drawing admiring glances. The shim

Dylan's POV "My friends have nothing to do with this and this is all a misunderstanding," Stella continued as she lifted her chin. Her eyes were glinting with something mischievous. I read her body language, watching the way light red colour appeared on her cheeks. She looked down briefly before looking up at me again with the same fascination as last time. I was used to people looking at me like that with so much fascination.

Stella said with a laugh. Stella was the kind of woman who turned heads wherever she went. Her blonde hair fell in perfect waves down her back, catching the fluorescent hospital lights and making it shimmer like gold. She had sharp, striking features: high cheekbones, full lips painted in that signature red lipstick, and eyes that sparkled with mischief. Men were always after her, always trying to win her attention, but Stella enjoyed her freedom too much to settle down with just one. "You're impossible," Emily said, managing a small smile despite everything. "How do you even keep track of all of them?"

“No problem, darling. Take all the time you need with him. I’ve got things under control here.” “Oh, and by the way, I heard from Selena that you’re sending warriors to help us. Thank you, Ryan.” “Red Moon Pack is your family pack; I couldn’t just stand by while you face Black Valley Pack.” “Wait… you’re doing this for me?” She sounds genuinely touched. “Of course, darling. Who else would I do it for?” Stella’s touched, and after some back-and-forth, she finally ends the call as someone comes to speak with her.

Could Stella? A tall and lean women bounced into the kitchen, a smile beaming from cheek to cheek. Her hair was fire red and pin straight, ending in the middle of her back. Her skin was pale, and her eyes were a dark chocolate brown. She seemed very perky. “Stella!” She squealed in excitement, jumping over the back of the furniture landing on Stellas stomach first. The girls laughed and embraced. “Holy crap my gal! I for sure thought you were dead! June filled me in though. How in the hell…” her words trailed off as she sat up and her eyes landed on me standing across the room, leaning against the fireplace. I stood up straight, returning her gaze.

The two best friends shared one more look before they both nodded and Scott knocked the door. "I'm glad you could make it" it was the same woman Stiles saw at the preserve, her black hair was in a curly bun, her red dress was red as blood and she wore black heels with golden bracelets. Stella smiled when she realized the woman had on no makeup and she still looks beautiful. "Come on in everyone is waiting"

I checked out myself once more, and nodded satisfactorily. “Let's go make our sugar daddy happy” I tapped the mirror, imagining I'm tapping my shoulder, and with that, I headed out. ••••••••••••• Third person's point of view. Stella stepped out of the bathroom, dressed in her red lingerie, wearing a cat ears hairband on her head, and sat on a large fluffy pillow that was just right at the corner of the bathroom door. Her body leaned forward a bit, with her hips raised sexily, and her boobs pushed up to make her look even more seductive.

The Alpha was excited to meet them too, he wondered how happy would they be to see him again, if Jackson and his overexcited self would literally pounce on him, and Sebastian would smack him in the head to restrain him. He chuckled to himself, thinking about all the scenarios his chaotic friends would create as they crossed the pack grounds, towards the clearing of the large front gates of the Nova pack, crafted out of steel and silver. Now that they were in the open, they noticed that the weather seemed to have changed drastically, since the evening. The air felt heavy with moisture and the moon which was gleaming moments ago had now hidden itself amidst a thick, dull grayness. The huge car

Liesendra leaping for joy within me making the butterflies in my belly to awaken. Then he spoke his first words. “I, Alpha Kian Silverstein, leader of the Dawnshade pack, stand before you tonight as tradition demands. The time has come for me to choose me to bring to the pack m my fated mate and Luna.” A hush fell over the room. My hands trembled at my sides in anticipation. And then— “I call upon Miss Evans Blackthorn to step to the centre of the hall.” The murmurs were instant. “An omega?”