Redhead Twilight Novels & Stories

Yvonne asked me to focus on a beam of light on the ceiling. I concentrated on the light. After a few minutes, she asked gently, “Who are you?” “Aurora Twilight.” “Do you know Harry Chalamet?” “Yes, I do.” “No, you don’t.” “I do. I know him. No… I don’t know him.” “You don’t know him.” “I… don’t know him.”

Scarlett wasn't often open to people until now. But maybe it was a streak of luck the universe has blessed her with. "Here we are," Maddie turned and parked right at a book shop. "Thanks. I'm gonna need you to send me back to school after." "Sure." The two tone-haired redheads entered the shop, and were met by aisles and shelves of books. "Come on, I know where they are." Maddie gestured her fellow age-mate towards the next aisle. She instantly found the Twilight novels. "New moon...Eclipse...Breaking Dawn...a-ha! Here it is, Midnight Sun!"

I looked up and my eyes widened when I saw her standing over me again, her long red hair swaying in the chill air The raven swooped down and perched on her shoulder as my eyes continued to widen with horror and dread "What do you want from me? Why won't you leave me alone?!" I cried as tears streamed down my cheeks. The red-haired woman cackled loudly again, the raven remained still on her shoulder, looking very much comfortable being there "I will never leave you alone" the red-haired woman spoke and her voice echoed "Not until I rip out your beating heart from your chest!"

She chuckled and recalled that memory, and it was the first time Caroline had crawled. “And that also explains why Tiara is born with Red hair? Something?” Colton questioned. “Yes. One of your dad’s sisters was born with red hair, but she used to die it into black.” Sophia answered. “Can’t dad talk now?” Calvin pointed out. “No. Not in wolf form, and after shifting in human, he will be butt naked.” Sophia replied again. “Just like the character from Twilight, Jacob.” “Oh” “Okay” * A moment later!! “From this year, you will start training.”, Brandon said, more like ordered. “I know there are a lot of things that you don’t know and a lot of things that you both need to know, but you will get t

My focus was on their leader. As soon as the redhead was close enough, I pressed myself against the front of her body, my hands going into her hair to distract her, preparing to snap her neck. She let out a high-pitched clicking sound as she tilted her head to the side. Her eyes were the same dark green as algae, but the iris was oval shaped, giving me the feeling that she could see right through me as her hands rested on my shoulders. Her tongue shot out, flicking my cheek before she let out a hiss of air and pressed her hands down, forcing me to my knees.

Together, they came up with additional methods to obtain the blood they required, including the Red Cross, campus blood drives, and, where necessary, robbing a hospital's blood bank. Zachary's wife of almost forty years, Sarah, was a true free spirit. Her native to this country, bronzed skin was enhanced by her long, black hair that hung past her waist. Her eyes were still the original black color of a human; the silver of aging had not yet supplanted it. She was a newborn vampire.

There was another voice within her voice when she spoke. “ The one you seek is close by but you have to hurry because as each day passes she gets closer to her destiny. You have to get her before she finds her mate. You will recognise her by her hair. It is red in colour and glows when she uses her powers” said Ayan. She opened her hands, she was holding a white pearl. “ This will help you to identify her quickly. It will glow in her presence” said Ayan as Kasha came forward to collect it.

She was holding my arm and her stares were too creeping me out. "Who are you?" she asked. I immediately stepped back as soon as she let go of my arm. I eyed her unbelievably, she asked that kind of question when it was me who should be asked her. She was the one who was following me in the first place. "Isn't normal when I don't know you too? What kind of question is that?" she was beautiful but she was creepy. Her hair was in huge waves and she had bright fair skin but I noticed her red hair. She was the first human with such hair color I saw. It was bright red, it was glowing and looked unreal or maybe magical. And her eyes, it was enchanting red.

Sarah matchеd him, thrust for brutal thrust, nails scoring crimson trails down thе taut planеs of his back as shе lost hеrsеlf in thе maеlstrom. This was transcеndеncе, shе rеalizеd through thе hazе of lust fogging hеr mind. This was what it mеant to bе truly alivе, to burn with such sеaring brightnеss that thе rеst of thе world palеd into insignificancе.

Just me and my stupid jeans and a shirt I barely remembered putting on this morning. The sky had already started to darken. The street was quiet except for the occasional car passing by. I kept my head low, letting my hair fall into my face to hide the damage. I didn’t even notice when the car pulled up in front of me. It was him the red haired guard from earlier. The same one who had practically dragged me out of my house like I was some criminal. He honked once. I didn’t look. “Woman, it’s late,” he said in the thickest Norse accent I’ve ever heard. “Hop in. Let me drive you off to your destination.”