Novel & Cerita Robaire Turning Red

“Are you sure that we’re not lost?” “Yeah. We’re––” His demeanor changed when his flashlight fell on a tree. “What’s that?” Andrew held his breath as Jean approached the enormous tree. The flashlight illuminated something red. On close inspection, they noticed the sacred silk clothes, threads, and a few other items they didn’t recognize tied to its branches and trunk as some sort of offering. Vermilion coated the trunk as if it were a second skin. Jean reached out, touching the scarlet pigment, rubbing it between his fingers. Andrew recognized the powdered mineral cinnabar widely used by the villagers. He deduced it must represent something important to them.

He was wearing the brightest and most ridiculous looking robe I had ever seen. It was a garish orange color, with pink and purple flowers all over it. It looked like something out of a bad 70s sitcom. He just smiled at me, completely unbothered by my reaction. “What?” he asked, amusement dancing in his eyes. “Can you see what you are wearing?” I asked, still laughing.

Nora asked carefully. Robbin stiffened. “It wasn’t rough.” Nora studied her face, not the marks. “You’re shaking,” she said. “I’m not.” “You are.” Nora said. “And look at you blushing, you like it don’t you? … The marks” Robbin crossed her arms, trying to steady herself, as though she was trying to keep her fluttering heart from exploding. “I like him.” “I know,” Nora replied. “That’s why I’m asking.”

Usually, when ROse changed back it's a quick and painless process where if you were to blink you could have missed it. But as the process finished she suddenly became very much aware of the glow around her body, but only because it was dimming as if clouds above were passing, a hot and pounding pain exploded in the back of her head, She snapped her eyes open as a tint of fury red and oranges covered everything in her sight making her gasp.

I held up the two bottles of wine. “Oh, you didn’t have to bring anything.” She closed the door behind me and I followed her through to the kitchen. I could smell something good cooking. Ruby went to put both bottles into the fridge. “The Red’s better kept at room temperature.” I tried not to sound like a snob, although I probably failed, miserably. “Oh?” She took the red wine back out of the fridge and placed it on the kitchen counter. I couldn’t help but notice how awkward Ruby was acting around me. She was nervous. I could hear her heart beating rapidly.

Every bite was like pure bliss, and I was already halfway through my meal when Moira returned, a pair of gray shorts and a light blue t-shirt draped over her arm. “When you’re done, I’ll help you out of that dress so you can get a shower. You have to be uncomfortable.” She gestured at the rumpled fabric that was still draped over my body. I looked down at the fabric, and saw dirt laying the bottom of the beautiful gold fabric. A large spatter of red blood had soaked into the some of the fabric that ran up neck, no doubt from when the guard pushed the blade too hard into the skin there. My eyes widened, and my face fell as I looked over at Moira who was still surveying the damage. “I’m so sor

I wanted to have a close look at the hooded creature but not with so many people around. “Alex shut the door immediately. Everyone help me pile as many objects as possible against the door.” I instructed. Surprisingly everyone followed my instructions but they were watching me with questioning eyes. “Look at Robert carefully. Do you notice anything different?” I suggested. There was silence for a few moments and then they started speaking one by one. “Look at his eyes, they are red, just like the one who was here yesterday.” “Moreover, there is no light in his eyes, it’s as if you are looking at a corpse.”

My breath hitched as I took her in, my eyes widening. I could feel my lower lip fall away from its entanglement with the upper one, rendering me quite able to shamelessly drool. But Cora was worth drooling for. She turned to me, her eyes big, like she knew all of the foreign things she made me feel. She stayed sitting on the low stool in front of the dresser, the white robe falling away behind her to expose her legs. But her legs weren't really the focus right now. Her hair fell back in elegant, simple combed out waves down to her back, where Ava had added a dark red temporary dye to the very ends, then a faded red to the few inches before that.

Ronnie said. Rubi didn't respond because the pain she felt was intense, but it wasn't as prominent as her green hair, which was glowing brightly. This prevented Ronnie from getting closer because he was afraid something might happen, but he didn't care, so he went over there. He wanted to grab her shoulder, but that's when the strangest thing happened.

I could see his Blue colour robe hanging on his built as the smoke and lighting was making it difficult for me to see his full profile. Now he took another step, he was in red satin hoodie with his name scribbled on his back. I saw some girls trying to reach out for him over the fencing wire but he didn't budge. He proceeded ahead while his hands went to his robe leisurely. Everyone in the warehouse looked alert with all their senses. The club went on pin drop silent for a second when he untied his robe made it slip through his shoulders. I heard loud gasps of both girls and boys. Their breathing sound was reverberating around the walls and mine too.