Novel & Cerita The Crimson Lady

* *Night* Garden* Crimson came to the garden just alone, she wanted to spend time with herself, listen to herself, feel free with herself, she has been trying to be strong but everything going on and off makes her feel like why does she always kept on fighting to keep her throne and her title, it's so hard to be a ruler especially when the Moon goddess can't just let you be. She was walking side by side when she saw a shadow, she turned alerted and saw it was Damon, a deep frown was plastered on her face. "And who says that a criminal like you have the audacity to cross my garden? Don't you know that my side is where you can't cross?" Crimson yelled. "Chill Luna, I'm not that bad, I came wi

"Mary...you must stay here. Find all those who remain and stay in the cellar until dawn is upon us. Then go to the village and buy what you need to clean the house, do everything as you would normally do. Get Henry to start mending these windows and call in on Father Keely, we will need fitting burials for those who lost their lives here tonight. But I want everything to continue as normal. This beast will not stop us from living our lives." "But Lady Crimson...that was the beast, the one of legend...I know you are not from around these parts, but-" "I will have no more talk, Mary," Crimson said, almost icily, cutting the girl off. "We have more important things to take care of. Now go and d

Crimson declared with determination. That evening, Crimson made his way to the Queen's Courtyard, resolved to locate Elizabeth Everheart and confront her at last. However, upon reaching her office, he was surprised to find a different woman with dark hair and eyes sitting at the desk—the very same woman who claimed to have discovered Cleo in the cemetery. “Elizabeth is not here,” Sapphire Everheart replied in a cold tone. Crimson wondered what he had done to deserve that chilling reception. “Where is she?” he asked, unable to conceal the irritation he felt.

“Then it’s not just showing me what’s happened. It’s showing me what will.” Theo reached beside the table again and pulled out a second item from the leather folder. It was slim, bound in deep red linen, the corners worn with time. He hesitated before handing it to her. Her breath caught the moment she saw the title: The Crimson Letter By Isla Ward She stared at it, her hand hovering. “Where did you get this?” “I found it last year,” Theo said quietly. “Tucked behind the books in the library’s upper shelf. I didn’t know what it was at first. Just that it felt… wrong.”

Black Crimson Copyright © 2021 by Linda Kage This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, businesses or establishments, events, or locales, is entirely coincidental. All rights reserved. No part of this book—except in the case of brief quotations in reviews—may be used, reproduced, or translated without written permission of the author. Contact Information: linda@lindakage.com

“We are so much more than that.” Cassandra stepped forward and gently tilted Lily’s chin up, forcing her to meet those hypnotic crimson eyes. “We are the Crimson Sisterhood. Ancient. Eternal. We have walked this earth for centuries, feeding on desire and blood. We are lesbian vampires, my sweet pledge. And we choose only the most delicious, innocent girls to join us.” Lily’s heart hammered. She should have been terrified. She should have run. Instead, a strange heat bloomed low in her belly. Her nipples tightened against her dress. A trickle of wetness dampened her panties.

“The Phanton line has come to an end and a hybrid cannot rule the kingdom.” “I accept Princess tawny’s proposal. So, who here has the guts to challenge me for the right to the princess’s hand and the throne?” Crimson stands, face red and eyes turning from their yellow to the crimson color I love so much. His anger is palpable, and the vicious voices die down to disgruntled grumbles. “That’s what I thought.” Crimson steps back but does not sit back down, remaining by my side instead.

She looked down on her clothes that looked ridiculous, she only had on Kevin's short and an oversize sleeved shirt. The old man had already noticed her an became excited. "My dear Lily!" He called out to her excitedly and Crimson turned to stare at the garden, she then began walking towards them shyly as she bend her head. Amber who heard the old man call out to someone looked back and was shocked to see Crimson walking over towards them in a strange outfit, how did she manage to get into such a respected mansion with that ridiculous dressing? "Grandpa do you know her? That is Crimson my band mate, are you sure you haven't confused her for someone else?"

At a lavish Lupo soiree meant to showcase their clout, I was there, representing the Caruso family. Amid a sea of scents and silks, I spotted Anna. Her dress was a relic, ill-fitting, and she trailed behind the pompous Sebastian, who was desperate to rub elbows with the elite. Her face was ghostly, her gaze shy, sticking out like a sore thumb in the glittering crowd. "Principessa Isabella..." Her voice was barely above a whisper, her fingers nervously fidgeting with her skirt. "Thank you for looking out for me in the past. I'm doing well now, and Sebastian is good to me.

"Don't want to be late." The gala was being held at the Crimson Bay Museum of Art and by the time we arrived the building was lit up like a jewel box with guests streaming through the entrance in designer gowns and expensive tuxedos. Camera flashes went off as people posed on the red carpet and I felt my stomach clench. "Breathe." Dante's hand was warm on my lower back. "You've done a hundred of these events." "Not as your fiancée." "Then pretend you're doing business." His mouth quirked. "Ruthless corporate Isabella who takes no prisoners and wins every negotiation."