Ruby Merah Novels & Stories

I ask, "What are the colors?" "Gold for Fae/Fairies. Brown for Lycan/Werewolf. Blue for Merpeople. Green for Witches and Warlocks. Red for Vampires. Purple for Dragons. Black for Zombies/ Ghouls/ Goblins/Demons. White for Angels. Yellow for Humans and Pink for Nephilims/Giants." Whoa, I've only read about things like this!

They weren't green or black. They were burning red.

Did his memory come back a little? “Enter our village, but be on your best behavior. We will tolerate no more bloodshed… Violet Ruby, welcome home.” A voice echoed within the trees. Glowing lights that floated next to the trees guided our path. “Ladies first.” Rin spoke, to which Ruby remained still for a moment before it registered that he was talking to her. She was still in shock from what Rin just did. So was I. I followed close behind Rin as we allowed Ruby to take the lead. We walked a bit more and soon saw the village. It was filled with shifters that had nine tails and fox ears. Surprisingly there were a good number of them. They made the ruby wolf pack look like a small gang. This p

During the day it will be green, but at night it will turn tp red plum. It was a good combination on Nicko's mind. He tried to find a matching necklace for her, unfortunately it was not available. "How about this Young Master?" Mandy asked, and showing a string of necklaces with a red pendant like blood and oval-shaped. "This is a very rare Red Diamond sir, this is obtained from the Argyle Diamond mine in Kimberly, Western Australia," Mandy explained. Nicko grabbed the necklace immediately and watched it in awe. He thought that this necklace would be the perfect gift for Jo.

He abruptly lets go of me and because I wasn't expecting it, I fall onto hard ground. I ignore the pain because it's nothing compared to the anguish on Santiago's face. Wow, he's really hurt and it's not just the asshole who sleeps with his mom who did this, but it's also me. I guess if I was color I would be red and not just any red but firery red, the kind that burns everything it touches.

…Mirabelle POV… What I feared has happened, Lilith has dragged me into her room and is now forcing me to get into one dress after the other. Now the thing is that I cannot say that they are ugly, they are just all a different kind of red, with some black. Now I know Damien said no white, but surely red cannot be the only option here. "Lilith, is there no other color than red?" "Blue?" "No!" "Purple?" "God, no! Give me that thing."

He was dark and light gray in color. We both got into positions to help the others fight. As the army charged, we stayed put waiting for them to come to us. The wolves ran at us head-on. They were a mix of Omegas and a few Gammas. In our world, Alpha’s were large and mostly black, Betas were a little smaller and gray, Gammas were rust-colored and Omegas were cream-colored or white and very small. As the wolves got closer, silver arrows flew out over us and took them down. The vampires were taken down with wooden arrows as they ran at us. They would burst into flames as they died.

he dismisses Emerald’s concerns. A servant girl enters with a huge bag. It turns out that it's workout clothes in all different colours. Malachite has a pretty green; Ruby and Garnet each receive a set in red, different shades though. Mine is gold. It’s too much. I don’t want to be the centre of attention.

Meiying's face took on a dreamy quality as she thought about her plans for her future. "Alright girls. That's enough. We need to get you and Mira downstairs for the wedding to get started." Lady Amethyst handed Meiying a bouquet of flowers similar to Mira's but with in a different color. Meiying's bouquet was actually a deep orange and varying shades of ochre and oranges to match Meiying's beautiful deep red dress. Mira had balked at first until Meiying had told her that where she came from in the East, Red was a traditional wedding color. Mira had relented, not wanting to hurt her new friend's feelings.

His hands were shaking but this was to be done! " No, dear Marcus. Don't think about that! I know about your weak heart. You're incapable of killing. I know your mother didn't commit suicide. Tell me, where's she? " roared Ritha but before Marcus could reply, a shrill scream erupted from outside. ❤❤❤❤❤ The morning was woken up by clattering of metals which were being sharpend. Augustus painted around one legion in Madder root ( Rubia Tanctorum) , a red dye. The red colour