Red X Stella Novels & Stories

I give her a look She then said"i love his choose actually " I was enjoying my coffee and she got some bras and panties. I slip coffee from my mouth. Omg he also buy them. What is he think when he is doing shopping. They are all in my size. How did he know my size.! Bad Johnson . Stella was laughing nonstoply and saying that this are also beautiful. Actually they are! He got every color. Red, pink, blue, black, violent, orange etc. Stella was now more excited for more juicy thing. She got some night grown also like she gift me. I think he like me on those that he get them. After a while Stella get some lengire and some condom beside it.

Stella said to the boys. I look at her in a questionable manner, but she ignored me graze and the boys get off the car. "What is happening to you two," I asked my girls, and they grinned at each other, then Stella take out a very beautiful pearly red dress, and it was backless. "Don't tell me what I am thinking is right," I said to them and they both grinned suspiciously. "There is no way that I am going to wear this," I said to them. "Don't be a child, we are not taking you like this in a club" she said to me.

Silver "My name is Stella." The words hung in the air like a warning shot. Like I was supposed to tremble at the sound of it. I should have walked away. I should have kept my mouth shut and gone back to my dorm and forgotten this entire interaction. I was exhausted, I was humiliated, and the last thing I needed was a confrontation with some random redhead who looked like she stepped out of a magazine. But I was tired. I was angry. And I was really, really done with people treating me like dirt.

"Oh my...they are putting on the same dress." "It's the same design." "Alexa clearly said the design was not out yet." "Whew. Does that now mean one of them is the theif?" "Oh my Gosh," Alexandra started as she stared at Stella, "You are putting on the same design as I am, the same colour too." "Where did you get that design from?" Stella screamed and Alexa pursed her lips. "My company created it, it's our special. Velvet Vixen." She smiled and Stella bit her lips tightly as she stared at Alexa, hate dripping from her gaze. She should have listened to her father and not come for this damned meeting.

"Exactly! He had the nerve to hurt our lucky charm. If we don't teach him a lesson, people will think the Dixons are easy to mess with." Stella narrowed her eyes, her pride clearly stung. "Bring my dog," she said. "It hasn't eaten properly in days. Must be starving." Someone quickly led over a massive mastiff, nearly as tall as a person. Its thick fur bristled, its eyes tinged red. Just looking at it made your legs go weak. Stella took the leash and walked over to us. Her gaze swept over my blood-covered face and body, and she frowned in disgust.

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.

Then that person turned and said to the crowd that was coveting Stella's body, “Take her to Red Passion.” "What? Red Passion? NO. Please, don't take me there." Stella begged everyone but no one cared. Red Passion is a place reserved for prostitutes. Some people are violent and cruel. The worst in the world is present in Red Passion. Once inside, Stella wouldn’t be able to get out. Anthony wanted her to 'sing' all day in bed with brutal men. With Anthony's reputation, Stella was highly anticipated in Red Passion.

"Omg! When did you arrived? I told you to text me or to call me, I would have sent manong Rex to pick up at the airport. You're no good! You're still stubborn, right Stell?" Little did I know, they were already talking. "Uh, right. He's still the same Alex we know." I reasoned out. "Can I excuse Stella for a minute?" I was stunned, what is he saying?! "Go! Get her for a while Love. I'll be here!" Rhea's continuous nods is evident. Why is she... .Oh right! The surprise! Silly thought you have in yourself Stella,.you think he'll be able to make you her original girl? That is obviously a different story.

Then the corner of his mouth moves into a smirk when he speaks again. "I am Alpha Marius Peddleton." he said in a low but sharp voice. "Of the Red Moon Pack." There's a dead silence after that. Even Alpha Robert goes pale. The Red Moon Pack is known for its ruthless discipline, cold efficiency and wealth of influence. They don't interfere in regional matters. They don't visit council chambers. And yet here he is. He is now standing in the heart of River Moon territory and radiating power like he owns the place. Danica's eyes are wide. Ryan swallows hard. Then Marius turns his attention back to me and softening only slightly as our eyes meet again. I can see it in his gaze.

I just witness him putting his shirt on, his muscular arms captivating my liking. He then steps forward and then puts his arms around my waist from behind. He kisses my neck, and I can't help but just silently feel good over his touch. "You're blushing, Stella," he says, getting me out of my delusions. "No, I'm not," I deny, even though he's right. I look in the mirror and notice red spreading across my cheeks. I look down to get away from his teasing, but instead, something catches my attention — he has a tattoo on the side of his wrist. It's written in the Cyrillic alphabet, I'm sure of that since he's of Russian descent. My hand moves faster than my brain thinks, so I now see myself touch