Redhead X Novels & Stories

The redhead goes still at the mention of the man she hates with every fibre of her being. Rex walking away after speaking, stops when he doesn’t feel the redhead beside him. Curious as to what the delay is, he turns, and frowns when he sees a weird expression on her face.

His long, dark hair was slicked back into a ponytail with a few strands hanging over the side of his forehead. The front door opened. The red-head’s hair was long, grazing her shoulders. She wore a black form-fitting top and denim jeans. She had a sharp nose like most red heads but blue eyes. Juan has known a lot of ladies, but he had never met a red-head with the blue eyes. It was sensually unusual, but he still dismissed her. He hated red-heads. They were the only women he flat out refused to tango with. He found them to have unpleasant and irritating dispositions – no matter what the subject was.

One of Brad's friends said and laughed. His other friend chuckled and shook his head. “Bro, you can’t break up with Valerie for her. Valerie is like the most wanted bitch in the pack. She’s hot, strong and even though she can be crazy, she is better than that red head. Have you imagined how your pups are going to look? Freaking red heads everywhere.” They exploded with laughter again and I felt a sharp sting in my chest.

Alex mounted up from his chair, picked his stuff like car keys, mobile, etc. “Henry, let’s go to Roselyn Lunatic Asylum.” Henry also stood up with a wide grin on his face. Though they are not sure for what Rose visits Roselyn lunatic Asylum they are sure they will get the answer to the most important question of their life ‘why is Red Rose?’ over there. Alex drove up at its fastest speed. This Red Rose case and this question ‘who is a red rose?’ made their life hell for many months. This case is not less than any maze the more they are trying to come out the more they are wandering deep inside.

"What the hell are you staring at?" Amber asked, suddenly feeling self-conscious. Alek flicked his eyes up to her and said, "I still can't believe you're a natural redhead." 'What?' "Yes, I'm a natural redhead. What does that have to do with- oh my God don't tell me I forgot to shave!" Amber instantly bent her head to look down between her legs, she looked back up at him in relief when she spotted the tiny strip of hair that she always leaves. Amber never liked going completely bald, she always left a little strip.

The poor woman looked confused as I said, “I am sorry. You looked like a woman I am looking for.” She smiled and looked me up and down. “I could be anyone you want me to be.” I smiled, “Again I apologize.” I went back to the table to a perplexed-looking Jeff. “What was that all about?” I shook my head taking a sip of my water. “I keep having the same dream of a redhead every night and it is making me go crazy.” I combed my fingers through my hair. “Must be some dream if it makes you grab onto every redhead woman you, see?”

Pain sliced deep through his chest as he placed her head beside the washbasin so he could wash her red hair. Finlay stared at her adorable face. Redheads were known to be stubborn, witty, and impetuous. But Ophelia was different. She was kind, considerate, and softhearted. Except she could be stubborn and unwilling when she wanted to be. But it had to do with small matters.

Even though her scent mixes with others, she smells divine. I stand behind her, demanding she will let me wash her, and she agrees, knowing that I might let her in one secret or another. Her dark hair is wet lying on her back, but as I wash her hair, I can see color following the water slowly down to the floor. It's dyed. Her hair is dyed, I realize. I can see small parts of red shine through, and I know that she is probably a read head. Oh, I love redheads. I wash her body, making sure every part of her is clean from that scent, and then I continue with her hair. Her long beautiful hair.

the builder said. “I don’t think it’s an old man… The way the sonny said it, the person seems the same age,” the grandfather of the teen said, sipping his coffee. The builder laughed again. “But red haired people are not that many in this kingdom. There’s one guardian family that has several people with bright red hair as their pure blood members. Their hair is brighter than Akaito, though,” said one of the high schoolers. Jai looked at Darrion, who looked back at him with a smile because that’s another clue.

"How did she come about this? We all know that Crazy Mike is power hungry, why will he just give out his company to her?" A lady speaks up at the back of the group. "Didn't you all hear that Crazy Mike had been going crazy these past few weeks? He specifically kept on asking for red heads to fuck. Didn't fuck anyone else except redheads but it was never enough. The redheaded girl in accounting got it so many times that she was sore for days. Imagine how crazy he must have been for a redhead that..." "Red heads? That woman is a redhead!" Someone calls out in the middle.