Turning Red Fanfic Novels & Stories

“Wish he would’ve just let us run without him. Typical Alpha, can’t let us have any fun until he gets his dick wet.” Red. That’s all I see as I tear through the doorway into the room. The poor bastards never even see me coming; never even have a chance to react or shift. Their blood stains every surface in the room by the time I’m through with them, tearing them limb from limb in my blind rage. If they were saying what I think they were, then I need to get to Astrid immediately, before Xavier lays a filthy hand on her. He can’t have her; she’s mine.

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As everyone looked around to see where the wail that shook their very ground came from, the fighting even stopped. Kiki was taking over, ready to end the lives of every vampire before us, as my eyes turned red, not their sapphire blue color. The moment I sensed Nicolas was about to send a mind link, I closed it immediately. I knew he would worry, but my anger was so strong, I no longer could hold it in or explain it to my mate.

"They have so much history together. All those years of friendship, and then when they finally got together senior year... it was like watching a fairy tale. Such a shame it didn't work out." I scoffed under my breath. Love of his life? What happened to Sexy Red being his grand obsession? Did Danny collect dream women like some people collected vintage wines? I glanced over at Danny and Maia, who were skating hand in hand and gazing into each other's eyes like they were starring in some cheesy romantic movie. The whole scene was so sickeningly sweet it could have given me diabetes. "Isn't Sexy Red supposed to be the one?" I muttered to myself, then immediately looked around to make sure no o

She just hadn’t known back then, too busy basking in the fantasy of marrying me. Gianna thought I was her love, the one she could count on. The joy and hope in those texts burned my eyes. Before I realized it, I was crying. Tears fell onto the screen. I tried to text her now. I wanted to tell her how much I loved her, how deeply regretful I was for the foolish plan I’d put in motion. How badly I wanted her back, so I could take her hand and make vows to her at our wedding. But as soon as I hit send, the message showed "blocked by receiver.”

“Twenty-seven years of waiting and you think those questions are what's important right now?!“ He barked. Before I knew it, I was letting out the wildest howl yet. The soundproof windows shattered at the vibration from my howls. I was shocked as I saw my hand slowly taking the form of Red's claws and it was sticking right into her shoulders I was holding in a possessive manner. Her first reaction was the panic that rang in her eyes, and then came her loud painful cries. I fought to let go of you but Red held on. He was not ready to risk another minute, it seems. But I wished he would take it -the fuck- easy. She was distorted. The girl's freaked out. Red gotta realize that and calm the fuck

His Adams apple moves as he gulps and looks at me in disbelief. He chuckles, covering his shock. "Nice. I like your sense of humour." And I just shrug my shoulders. Returning back to sipping my drink. "Excuse me...I...I need to be somewhere. Nice talking to you ..Red.." I don't bother to reply as he literally runs away from me. Making me smile. What a coward. My gaze wanders to stop at him. His back was turned towards me as I see a girl's arm on his shoulder.

March 15. An identity fitted to torment the killer of the poor woman. “Do you understand? ANSWER ME, 0315.” I, who was driven into the corner of guilt and endless nightmare, looked into the predatory gleam in his red eyes. “Yes, my Lycan.”

Blood and Void. Lucifer's eyes became crimson red, an indication that it was Lucan taking over, the pupils blown wide and red with hunger, as Lucan took the reins. His voice was a sinful rumble, smoke and temptation wrapping around Allistair like a hand around his throat, tightening just enough to make his pulse hammer with a mix of terror and lust.

She nodded and stood up from her seat, approaching with a malicious yet satisfied smile, just thinking that she had caused such a scandal. "It seems, my dear friends, that the truth always comes to light, doesn't it, Ava?" she sneered, while everyone's gaze focused on the woman with dyed red hair. "And why do you intervene, Karen? Who are you to give an opinion? Go back to your seat now!" Daniel ordered, furious at that moment. Ava, head down, took a few steps back; the uncomfortable silence remained, perennial, torturous.