Redhead X Novels & Stories

I asked, already dreading the answer. “Hawk is dead,” Xander said. “We have to get moving,” Odysseus said urgently. He was addressing Devin, Arya, and Xander, but we all heard it. “I know you grieve the warlock, but the hydra’s heads are already beginning to grow back. We need to be gone.” He was right. We all knew it. But Hawk had been with us since the first battle against the Riding Hoods. Walking away from his body felt wrong.

I have feelings to consider, to understand and to feel that I just waited for someone that I deserve their love and deserves mine. I just bumped into someone who's fine-looking, he's named Articus Lawson. My future husband, the one that I am looking for. A tall guy with high regard to everyone. You kissed my forehead while laying down at your limb, you're holding a red thread and you tied it to our pinky fingers and asked, " You know this?" I looked at your dazzling eyes but I have no clue what it was for. " It is the Red ​Thread of Fate". I just closed my eyes. It was the last that I saw you and I couldn't ever open my eyes again. My last tears touched you, hope in our next life I can abut

She grins as if she’s just won some argument. We all stand patiently as she relays what she knows, and we do as well. “Orphaned pups, yes I have a registry. Redheads are so rare she would definitely stand out. They are divided by males and females,” Ash says, in an “ah hah” moment. An hour later, we’re all yawning with exhaustion and annoyance. “You’re certain of the time line? There’s no redheaded girl anywhere around then. Had she been in that cabin our Shadows would have found her that night or the next day,” River finally asks mom. She nods.

"We are going there immediately. Something is happening, and I need to know what it is." "Bring the redhead, Zack. She’s coming with us," I ordered Zack while moving toward the door with Ivan and Lilina behind me. "Please, Your Majesty, I do not want to go there. They will kill me the moment they see me," the redhead pleaded fearfully. The redhead belongs to one of the strongest witch bloodlines there. She is a Fire Witch, and that is the reason for her hair color. One can tell what kind of witch someone is because of their hair color. I recruited her into my kingdom against her will.

I gasped as my eyes devoured her bare perky tits. Franny is a pure natural redhead with soft light auburn red hair, milky white skin and the most erotic puffy pink nipples I have ever seen. I could feel my dick drooling warm sticky precum into my shorts as I gawked at her gorgeous perky little cone shaped tits.

Is there a greater proof of love than this? “ Damn it! " articulated Charlie, drawing my attention. "Just look at that guy on the table on the left. He doesn't stop looking at us! Kendall turned around, not me. "Who is he looking at? "I asked, pretending to be interested. My friend shook her hair "now bigger and dyed a Californian gold" and opened a naughty smile. "For you! Charlie snorted. " Why do men like redheads so much? "Who doesn't like it? " Kendall asked. "It must be the curiosity to know if all the hair on the body is the same color.

Leading him right into his destruction. 🕳🕳🕳🕳🕳 Karma was a redhead with emerald eyes.

“I saw Vespera. She was with Ravindra.” Caroline’s hand paused midair. For a split second, her polished composure cracked. Her eyes narrowed, flashing with a momentary flicker of alarm before she masked it with a sneer. “So? The little mouse found a new hole to hide in. Why do you care? You should be happy she’s someone else’s problem now.” “She didn’t look like a mouse, Caroline,” Randell growled, stopping in front of her. His jaw tightened. “She looked… different. And Ravindra called her ‘V.’ He said she’s the one holding the tech for the merger.”

“You know, confess to the press that Mr. Davidson treated you like trash. Like the trash you are. Maybe your lovely Nathan will dump you then.” They burst into laughter again. Loud and ugly. I clenched my fists. My nails dug into my palms so hard I could almost feel the sting beneath my skin. They knew nothing of the things Ryker had put me through. They knew nothing of Nathan and I. They knew absolutely NOTHING. “Pathetic,” Redhead added, flicking her hair off her shoulder like she was queen of the universe. She gave me a smug little wink before turning on her heel and strutting off . Her two minions followed closely behind.

Chelsea River stood with a confident grace, their bright red hair cascading down their back like a fiery waterfall. The vibrant locks were untamed, with subtle waves and loose curls framing their pear-shaped face. Their eyes sparkled like shimmering aquamarine gemstones, radiating warmth and kindness.