Tae Young Turning Red Novels & Stories

“I’m tired.” “Don’t be like that,” Tae Ha laughed. “It’ll only take a second.” “I said no.” Before he could react, Tae Yeon snatched his phone. “Hey!” Tae Min lunged. “Give it back!” “Picture first!” Tae Yeon teased. “I said give it back!” In one swift movement, Tae Min leaned forward. Tae Yeon fell back laughing, and Tae Min’s shoulder collided with Haru’s. For a split second, everything slowed.

Takeshi who was staring at them on the other hand was his father who was setting the canvas and table for him. ‘Red, the different shades of red as it turns darker and darker as the time passes by. At this point, I have come to hate this colour to my core whenever I see it at the same time for some unknown reason I still want to see it’ squeezing his eyes focusing on it more than before as his right eyes start to twist. “I want to see it dripping down in between my fingers” Takeshi mumbles under his breath not releasing as his father just stops right in the middle of filling the glass with water.

She picked up the picture with her shaking hands as she stared at it with mixed emotions, fear, hate, anger and a slight disgust feeling. "HOLY SMOKE" She froze as blood seemed to dry off her face leaving her almost as white as a dead child "What in the black Mother mary!". Knock! The younger version of Karen Stefan smiled broadly and innocently to her. It was like she was slender, spotless and meek, like a saint not compared to the new blonde Karen, all curvy with extremely strong body parts.

“Let me put on something first.” Taegen didn't let him move. “Don't,” he said. “I don't want you to get shy around me.” Jimmy was internally screaming. The king's words made him crazy. He bit his lower lip when he saw his eyes shifting to a dark red. Red represents anger, lust and desire. He couldn't breathe properly. He felt the tension between them as he kept staring at his eyes change colours.Taegen took another step closer until there was no more gap between them. He could feel his hot breath against his face and his heart beating against his own.

Dong-Hoon widened his eyes but Se-Young smirked as she was certain Tae-Hoon could not show anything to anyone. Frowning his eyebrows Tae-Hoon kept swiping through his gallery as he did not find the video anywhere. There Yoo-Na was waiting with great anticipation and Hani beside him was fidgeting her fingers with nervousness. “Tae-Hoon.” she called him and he turned his face towards her while humming a yes. “I deleted the video.” Tae-Hoon was dumbfounded and Se-Young could not stop herself from laughing out loud.

I didn’t go too deep, he’ll heal in seconds from what I’ve learned from Star. He looks over to his pack members and his brows furrow again. His blood making a show of color on his white tshirt. I look over to his pack members as well and realize they’re stuck behind some type of invisible shield. I can’t hear them but I can see them banging on it like it’s a wall. His head snaps to mine and I back up eyes wide on him. I shake my head, so confused and the shield drops. Sound explodes with curses and then arms are on me pushing me to the floor, I didn’t fight them off.

In the middle of the room, where a long table had been set with goodies near a tall and elaborately decorated Christmas tree, stood 04:00 am all clad in shades of red, green and white much like ourselves. While the rest of S.T.A.Y were just a tad bit more formal, I had gotten acquainted enough with them to throw a bright smile and hug whoever was closest. "Sunbaenim!" "Ah. I still can't get used to your black hair." Youngjae Sunbae said and tapped his own head. "I miss your blue." "Tell him!" Changmin chimed in at the support. He was standing towards the end of the line of seven members but even though he wasn't in the 'closest' range, I couldn't not hug him.

She giggles and takes my left leg, "I couldn't help myself." Their smiles light up my entire world. With them, I know my life is going to be a good one. Tae plays with my opening the way he played with Val's last night. Inch by inch, he slides inside me while he holds on to my right leg. Tae stops, "Do you feel okay?"

"Won-young was just being kind. That's all." Tae-jun's eyes flashed dangerously. "Don't lie to me," he growled, his face inches from hers. "I can smell him on you. I can smell his pheromones all over you." Seyeon's heart raced, fear coursing through her veins. She had never seen Tae-jun like this before, so angry, so out of control. "Please," she whispered, her voice trembling. "Please, Tae-jun. You're hurting me."

She sobs. Terry came to her and wipe her tears while she was crying herself, “No… no… You will do nothing dangerous. We can move out from here, I’ll find another place. You need to run away as far as possible from that man…” She whispered. But before she could continue her words the door opened startled them both. “I am sorry for barg in, but Young master is not a man of patient.” It was Thomas and he was glaring at them as he was telling them that their conversation could be heard by the one man were talking about.