Redhead Funny Novels & Stories

“Is that why you have colored your hair?” He hitched a breath as his hand flew to his head. “How do you know it’s colored?” “Because a little bit of red is showing.” “Then I suppose it’s time to color it again. And yes, that’s why I colored it—because I’m a redheaded spy working for the Prince Regent.” “A redhead, huh?” He shrugged one shoulder. “Dark auburn, really.” She smiled. “You know I won’t say anything.” He caressed her cheek. “I know.”

ATTICUS IS A vampire but the color of his eyes tells that he's not a pure-blooded one. Only the pure ones bear red eyes while the ones with golden yellow, like Atticus, are turned vampires. "BELLA?! It's Jacob! Help him!" Clarrise shrieked. I was pulled from my trance when I heard Clarrise. I quickly took the bow and arrow to shoot the men who tried to hurt Jacob. I shoot the other man in his hand and the other man on his shoulder. I shot them again and this time I shoot their legs. As they both fell to the ground Atticus came running to Jacob and helped him.

Elena suddenly began to laugh. "Okay! What's going on with this lady?" Alex ask himself as he watch her laugh like a crazy person. "...and what's so funny?" Carlos stopped looking at his wrist watch and ask her. "Nothing! Nothing!" Elena said, and still continue laughing. "Ma'am are you Okay?" One of her team ask her. "I am fine!" She stopped laughing and yells at him in a very angry tone. "Okay! This lady is definitely crazy, they do say red hair ladies are crazy so that may explain it." Alex said in his mind as he watches her.

It made me smile. “Yes, my wolf is a red wolf too. All Eld wolves are red wolves.” A small smile looks back at me in the mirror. I forgot I knew how to do that. Talking about my red hair and Thora made me think of my parents. It was the first time in a long time that thinking about it made me happy. “I like it when you smile.” Rose giggled softly. “Oh, you do; why is that?” I smirked. Birch let go of the curl, and the hairdresser worked it back in.

It’s strange twisting branches are now visible, swiftly moving with the wind. The woman was in awe. She then glanced at the animals that surrounded her. In an instant, her jaw dropped, witnessing the unusual features of every animal. One had four eyes, while others had flowers growing from their antlers. The critters on the woman’s lap moved, softly bumping their scarlet nose against her. Their gem-like eyes widened as their irises dilated in excitement. The woman responded to them, carefully caressing their faces. As she bowed down to meet the critters’ gaze, strands of her hair got loose from the back of her ear. Promptly, the waves bounced. Revealing its bright red hue.

Guess the supposed scuffle has gotten her attention already. I suddenly feel a grip on my shoulder and this irritates me to the core. “Get your filthy hand off me!” I growl while trying to control myself. With a shrug, I get the grip off of me. First I was called a redhead. And now the pony human was trying to force me to go down with him and his friends. I think this situation was getting out of hand.

He turned his attention back to me and grinned. "Trust me, nothing is more amazing to watch than this ass swaying," he smacked my behind to prove his point, "you feeling okay?" "That was weird. I expect a woman to walk up to me and tell me off but a guy, it's weird but kinda funny. I'm alright, at least I am now certain you are not like him. But seriously, that man is gorgeous and a redhead? You really do have a thing for reds, don't you?"

" You know what it is?" I just looked at his dazzling eyes, I don't know what it was for. " What's with red strings?" He tied it first to his pinky fingers after he tied it to himself, he got mine and he started to tie it. " It is the Red​ String of Fate, if we die soon. You and I will meet again in our next life" He beamed a smile and I just got teary eyed. After Articus kissed me, someone's force opened the door. We heard a crash downstairs and I started to tighten my hug to Articus. We tried to don't make any noise but we heard the footsteps it's going upstairs.

"That I am drop-dead gorgeous." I gave him my best 'you can't be serious' look. "Come on, Sam." Shaking my head, I released another sigh. "That I am... Averagely attractive, I suppose. With my clothes on, anyway." "That I am drop-dead gorgeous," he corrected, shaking his head in turn. "With or without my clothes." "Drew!" "Say it—or I'll show you exactly why Little Red Riding Hood should be afraid of the big bad wolf's teeth."

She laughs. “Ohh yes it is girl! In all your amazing redheaded glory,” she says, beaming. My eyes can’t look away as she moves through dozens of shots. It’s like when Luke did the drawing of me, I just couldn’t believe that was how he saw me. But a photo doesn’t lie. “It's a good thing you have a mate or the males would be swooping in to steal you,” she teases. I give the driest possible laugh known to man. If you only knew! Ugh! I shiver but can’t deny I’m curious to see what she can do with a naked Harlow.