Turning Red Fanfic Novels & Stories

“Ok, you know how I’m a Phoenix wolf right?” “Yep. Way cool by the way.” He grins. “Well, the way it works is there can only be one of me at one time.” I look at him. He nods. “The cloning thing.” “Right.” I nod. “So, um. When I find my true love mate, changes will happen.” “What kind of changes? You don’t like grow two heads or anything.” He chuckles. I laugh. “No. Nothing like that.” I grab his hand and rub the top of it with my thumbs. “When I find my love, my hair will start to turn red.”

My jaw tenses at her words, anger flashes from my wolf at the thought of somebody else touching her. She’s watching me for a reaction, this game between us I was currently losing. I take another shot, before biting on the inside of my cheek to stop words leaving my mouth. He’s at her side within seconds, his hands touching her and all I can do is watch on, wanting to break those fingers that brush against her skin. Each shot that follows burns at the back of my throat, and I welcome the relief from the burning of my eyes. “She’s not that into him you know.” Red’s friend Maya climbs up on the bar stool next to me, flagging the bartender down to order a drink.

The air begins to spin around me, taking on a red color. The hybrids are white and the tattoo I’ve been hiding all this time is finally released. “I will not let you win Frank! May in the night of darkness, the powerful evil of the red moon awakens... Final Moon!” …………. ( Don't worry Vlad will come back again.) I know you want me dead on this ending ...but I wrote even more in this chapter. But don’t worry the first part with complete with more chapters and then the story will begin will with part two.

’ Heart thought and doubted Cullen's story about playing with his fangirls. Cullen then looked at Scarlet and faced her. He then hugged her. “Now, I am so happy meeting you, I don’t understand but you changed my mind about girls. You make me so happy, Scarlet Heart. I want to fuck you everyday.” Cullen said. Heart was looking into his eyes. ‘Typical fuckboy, yeah.’ Heart thought. Cullen closed his eyes and hugged her while caressing her back. ‘I really don’t know for real. But even though I really want her to fuck me everyday, somehow I could really feel connected, as I saw her last night, my heart was fluttering. I want to be with her. I really want her to fuck me everyday and every night.’

I was too busy to turn around, I needed to get this door open. "Fuck you Red, why don't you come and help me bash this door through!" There was no response. I turned around to see Red, closely looking at the girls on the ground. He was hesitant to approach, and began sniffing their scent, then he bent over and ran his hand through Hippolyta's hair. "DON'T TOUCH HER!" I stomped over to him and he stepped back. "Diana, please, I never wanted this outcome, I just came for my mate."

I say with a dark voice “I will alpha” Dylan replies to my silent command following her to keep an eye on her … and keep every male away. This is going to be a long night, and looks like there will be more bloodshed than I planned to be… starting with every male who makes a move on my mate. ------- hello guys, if you want to check what i imagine the red dress looks like, check out my f******k group. It's called "Stories By Menna". It has a black and white wolf photo with red font on it so you won't be confused with another.

I was panting; it was quite obvious that I was about to pass out, but I fought against it. “That was actually the reason why the fences were painted red.” The Janelle beside me giggled. “Although it was indeed planned a long time ago that it should be that color. But because your opponents’ blood couldn’t be removed, they immediately brushed them.” The small me turned around to Janelle. And.. She was.. not herself. She kept on holding her head as she complained that it really hurt so bad. Then her eyes were crimson red. She is drooling, and she is staring at me for a moment until she suddenly attacks me. Fangs bared. Claws out.

Her legs gave out, and she collapsed into her chair like her bones had been removed. My aunt shrieked and fainted on the spot. My uncle scrambled to hold her up, pressing her philtrum to revive her. “Impossible! You cheated! You must’ve cheated! Tell me!” “Look at you, completely losing it. How could I cheat? I’m just a bookworm, remember?” Though it was true that I was a bookworm, my friends weren’t. While I studied abroad, I’d taken on some ghost-writing jobs to survive. That was how I met Annie.

I stormed over to him, gripped his arm to spin him around so he faced me, and then slapped him. “How can you stand there and act like our lives are not being destroyed?” I yelled. “You’re a selfish prick!” His chest rumbled. It happened too fast for me to react. One moment I was glaring up at him and the next he had a hand wrapped around my throat, the tips of his claws digging into my skin but not drawing blood. Red stared down at me with narrow pupils and eyes changing colour from vivid green to golden. “Do you think that I won’t kill you because you’re mated to one of them?” he snarled.