Rojo Carmesí Capítulos Novels & Stories

YARA’S POV Roses are red, violets are blue, I have to kill Valentina Sanchéz before she gets stuck on my man’s head like glue. I can’t seem to forget the image from last night, I cannot seem to forget that little bitch on my Raphael, my man, nobody does that! I never let that happen to me not after the first time it did.

Like she might speak. Dominic turned his head slow. Their eyes met. And whatever courage she had evaporated like holy water in a furnace. She followed Elena in silence. Her breath shallow. Her heart screaming. Her thighs trembling already from a fear her cunt didn’t understand. ~~ ~~The South Chamber~~ The room was red. Not pink. Not wine. Not burgundy. Red like the mouth of a wolf. Red like fresh cunt after the first time it tears. Red like the sheets used the night Dominic first made Isadora cry so hard she passed out.

But if I was the one for him, wouldn’t he see it as well? “Nick I-” I start to say before getting cut off by a panicked Mariam entering the room. “Nick the news channel now.” She says her face itched with worry. Without a question Nick does exactly that. A video of a dark pink car crashed into a tree is being shown with policemen surrounding the car and some even coming out of the forest with K9 dogs. The scene is chaotic as the reporter discusses the crash, but what she says next has Nick and I gasping.

PROLOGUE "Red is always symbolizing love. But for Rose it had never been love. It was blood. Even her name has red on it. Blood that she hates. If she has the time to turn things back on, she will never ever tie herself to the man that she once loved. "

My mind snaps back to the present, the outcome of the risk crashing down on me. I'm the Captain. I'm the Salvador Alpha. And I have the enemy omega pinned to my bed, drenched in my scent, while my best friends are inches away. I look down at Everett. He's staring at the door, paralyzed, his eyes wide with a terror so pure it almost makes me come right then and there. The handle rattles.

I don’t know why he looks this way now. Hyperion twitches, and my heart nearly stops when he tries to get up. I instinctively want to step back like Benjamin and Carlos did, but I feel way too sorry for him to do that. I instead take a step forward to help him. But when he looks at me, I see that his eyes are now red. The only creatures that have bright red eyes are Rogues.

The sticky splatter of red painted gory artwork across the lush carpet did nothing to soothe his burning anger. Glury City would burn if anything happened to Aian.

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everything was in the room. I kept walking but my fingers stopped once it reached a maroon book, it was thin as compared to other books and had no name on the side, something told me to look at it and I did. I removed the book from the bookshelf, it had nothing...no title, no author's name on its cover. I opened the book and the last thing I was expecting happened, the Red moon written in bold letters stared back at me. My eyes widened and I quickly started running my eyes on the page.

Someone in the crowd removed the woolen cap he had on his head and he saw long and straight, raven dark hair spilled out of the cap, cascading down, almost to his waist "It's a girl!?' He didn't know he spoke his thoughts out too loudly, making a boy beside him answer loudly and laughed at the shocked look on his face "Hell yeah, she is! Corazon is crazy, that one!" "Corazon?" He repeated the name to himself. "Yeah, she's crazy alright... And very beautiful too" He said the last part of the sentence inside his heart