Song Wrapped In Red Novels & Stories

I yanked free, trying to say more. Damian completely lost control. He lunged forward, kissing me hard. I couldn't break free at all. I bit down on his lip as hard as I could. The scent of blood spread in my mouth. On the broadcast, it looked like a passionate kiss. Blood dripped, staining the white wedding dress. Damian wiped the blood from his mouth and smiled. "No matter what, the whole world now knows you're my Luna."

Unfortunately, all I know about her is her name. I stop in my tracks and instinctively step back as the small balls approach. My hand automatically forms a katana for defense. I notice Tigrani's hair returning to its normal state, seemingly under her command again as she attempts to attack me. My grip on the sword tightens. Just as Tigrani's hair is about to envelop me from the left, I pivot and forcefully swing my sword, aiming to sever the strands of hair. However, I accidentally swat away a red ball in the process. The small ball explodes in a burst of red smoke that I involuntarily inhale. The acrid taste of the smoke fills my throat, almost causing me to choke and stumble.

I see red~ The caramelized popcorn is starting to taste sour in my mouth. What the fuck? How many times have they kissed?! How many times have I fucking heard the song, "I see red~" I scanned my surroundings and confirmed that almost everyone in this room have their partner. I turned to Eli to ask if we can leave now but an aggressive kiss welcomed me. I was too stunned, especially when the song played again. I pushed him away after biting his tongue. "What the fuck is your problem?!" I whispered.

She doesn’t have any news about Drew since the time she decided to let everything be. While driving, she decided to stop over at a famous bar downtown… She grabs Tequila and some chips. She is wearing a cap, and jacket that’s why nobody would recognize her. She also requested the live band to allow her to sing. By the way, Jette sings well. She was trying to choose the perfect song for her, and she chose “White Flag” by Dido… “Sir, is the mic working?” She asked the lead band. “Yes, Ma’am…” The lead band answered.

And his dark and hungry eyes tracked Red's every movement as she entered the room. Red closed the door behind her and locked it with a soft click. She turned to face him, her hips swaying as she moved into the center of the room. The red wig ran down her back. Her mask glittered under the lights. Her black bra and tiny G-string left almost nothing to the imagination. "No refunds, sir." She ran her hands slowly down her sides, following the curves of her body. "But I promise to make your wait worthwhile.”

Ava felt a bit nervous about Daniel's request, but she knew it was important for the company and their future together. "Yes, I'll do my best," she responded with determination. Daniel smiled and hugged her, feeling proud of Ava's attitude. Time passed quickly as Ava continued to learn about etiquette and manners in her new world of luxury and glamour. Despite some difficulties and awkward moments, she began to feel more comfortable and confident. Finally, the dinner date arrived. Ava followed Miss Franklin's suggestions and carefully chose a suitable dress for the occasion. After some consideration, she opted for an intense red evening gown. It was long and form-fitting, with a vibrant, dee

On cue, men with weapons, with the same tattoos emerged from the shadows. My eyes widened when I realized what their tattoos means. It's an arrow and a sword depicted together with a gothic letter R in the middle. These men are rebels! "The master will love this. Let's bring them to our hideout. Take them to the wagon," one of the rebels ordered. "NO!" I shrieked and elbowed the man who was holding me on my left arm. He lost his grip on me as he fell to his knees. He was clutching his stomach while grunting in pain. I shifted my haze to Ayla and I saw how she tried to free herself from the men. She succeeded which made the rebels frantic and furious.

Giving me the mask decorated in the same color as my dress engraved with gold swirls to hold, she carefully opens the red box and there shines two beautifully crafted diamond stud earrings. “May I?” She asks and I nod giving her the go ahead. There so beautiful. Putting them in my ears, she takes a step back, her green eyes teary as she takes in my entire appearance. “Beautiful! Beautifullllll!” She sings and I can’t help but giggle. “Thank you so much Jules. You really are wonderful.” I say with utmost appreciation to the hard work she has done on me today. “Oh, darling you're to kind.” She smiles her cheeks going slightly pink at the compliment. “Let’s go see the other two handsome men.” A

If anyone was to enter the pack land with their eyes blindfolded, the person could have never guessed that the area was filled with thousands of wolves, vampires, dragons, fairies, elves, witches, shifters, hybrids and what not. Pin drop silence prevailed as only the harmonies of the instruments reverberated in the entire pack land and every person stood spellbound even before the first line of the song had begun ! Jax looked at his mate lovingly from above and smiled before wrapping his long, perfectly shaped fingers on the mike and closed his eyes gently as he sung the first line of the song with sincere and raw emotion, straight from his heart ! The song was “Trouble I’m In” by Twinbed !

My infatuation might be transient. The guards open the door for us without bothering with invitations. I guess this is Luca's doing. They know who he is. Music floods my ears, but it isn't the kind of music that's made for nightclubs and raves. It's soft, classical live music. I see the band on stage. There's a woman singing softly with her lips pressed against the mic. Her lips are painted red, and her eyes are on us as we enter. Her voice is lovely and soothing, almost.