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God, he was so handsome… He looked down at her, his dark cobalt blue eyes flickering to cerulean. He placed his hands on her hips, not missing how good she felt in his hands. She was the right amount of thickness and meat, his chest heaved as he glared down at her. Her soft pink lips void of their usual red looking so appetising… “Names Red. Now. Or by the moon goddess I’ll kiss you.” He growled looking into her large soft green eyes that seemed to calm him down despite how fucking angry he felt. Shock was clear in her now even larger eyes. She pouted.

It's her again, the girl with red hair, smiling at him! It is the first time he find it a pleasant thing to sleep during the day just to see the mysterious redhead girl, and this time the dream was special to him. He saw her face, clearly! When she smiled up at him divinely, tiny dimples appeared on her cheeks, her skin was flawlessly snowy, her hair wasn't red like crimson, but it was the most rich of browns, flaming and fiery. Her eyes, oh yes, her blue eyes were like staring into a pool of kindness. Her perfect full-lips were fruity and gave him the urge to kiss her.

The blue eyes finally close shut, falling once again into the depth of the darkness once again. The lips devour each other into a passionate kiss as the guy bits over the bottom of the baby pink lips. Making a soft moan escape through the girl as she runs her fingers through the blue hair. "My Prince" finally parted away from each other leaving the thin tread of their saliva attached through their lips. Making a smirk form over the lips of the guy as his golden eyes stares at the girl. Tugging her hair, cashew nut hair behind her ear, while the other finger traces over the bottom of her red lips. Wiping the smudged lipstick over the corner of her mouth, making the heat rise over her cheeks o

I also looked away from him, lied back on the bed, backing him, and pulled the duvet up to cover myself. I tried making myself fall asleep, but then I heard Ryan's voice from behind me ask, "What's the color of your hair?" My brows creased at his question, but I still answered,"Black." "What's the color of your eyes?" He asked again, and I turned to him this time. He wasn't staring at me, he was staring at something else, and I grumbled,"Blue." "Do you use lipsticks?" I shook my head. "I have no reason to use lipsticks since my lips are naturally red and–" I began saying, but realization dawned on me.

The thunder of claps as the wolves jammed their hands together made goosebumps break on my skin as my heart squeezed tightly in my chest. I reached out to the redhead that was dressed in white, also standing in the front lines, and remained deadpan when she smiled. Olivia looked beautiful, her red hair falling in tight curls around her face and back, and for once she wasn't wearing that God-awful red lipstick, instead settling for a baby pink color. I couldn't help it when my eyes moved to find Raya in the sea of faces, instantly regretting it when I saw the blanched look on her face, almost as if I had ripped the world from around her and thrust her into a dark cave.

He had seen her once at the party weeks ago but had been unable to get a real close up look at her. She had eyes the colour of deep blue seas, he noticed and they were fast trained on him as she flipped – with calculated precision—her blonde hair away from her face, the action leaving her shoulders bare in the top she wore and flashing very briefly, blue coated nails. Her lips, painted a shocking shade of red were curved up in an easy smile as her eyes regarded him coolly. She was dashing to say the least but Jeremy had eyes for only one.

She falls back as soon as she rises, but not before her eyes meet my gaze. I lean in and stare at her from so close that I can see the specks of black in her eyes. I have met Lana Redley before. Her eyes…were a cool blue color—a shade that resembled the color of a clear sky. Now…her eyes are like crystals, a color so blue, so dark that it almost appears black. It’s like I am staring into the depths of a frozen ocean, a cruel, hardened form of water. The sparks rush up my arms, slowly inching closer to my chest, to my cold heart.

As we all walked towards the entrance of the club, I turned around one last time to the bar immediately sighting that handsome blue eyed guy whose eyes were still fixated on me as he took a sip from his drink, the red drink remaining on his lips as he licked it off and for a single moment, I thought I saw his ocean blue eyes flash a blood red color. My breath stopped and my heart stilled. Vampire?!!

Abandon my duties to babysit a mere human… never! “No.” I grit out. A monotone voice drawls out, “it wasn't a request.” ••• Red. I see red. It's in the tendrils of unruly mane which cascade down her back in waves. It's in the rouge blooming on her neck and gradually extending upwards to tint her tear stricken cheeks, in the flush warming the delicate contours of her supple lips.

I didn't stop because it's not my friend or sister. Suddenly I bumped into someone who held me from my waist. Its not Aashu "ROSES ARE RED VIOLETS ARE BLUE YOU TRIED TO RUN AWAY BUT I CAUGHT YOU" the man said in a creepy way that my body was frozen. I couldn't see anything, not even his face. Because now it's completely dark without any moonlit but I can clearly see one thing in his eyes. They are very familiar to someone I know. Blue, his eyes are blue..