Turning Red Miriam X Mei Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 26 Miriam's Pov The figure of a tall guy stood starring back at me, his masculine fragrances smells so nice but suffocate me as I'm allergic to strong perfumes, his blue eyes locked with mine I stared speechless at him didn't know what to say, his Red color sweatshirt matches his pants with a black and white sneakers and a cross bag, he let out a light smile by the corner of his lips, I know I wouldn't just stare like a sculpture just like a lost puppy, I need to say something now, Miriam, Miriam you don't easily get intimidated with just a look, say something and stop been a Coward i told myself, I guess he's so lost in thoughts just like I too, i cleared up my voice as I finally sp

“Valerie. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Miriam.” “Valerie,” I replied, gently taking her hand. Miriam drew me closer, looking me over. “Are you frightened?” she asked. “It’s normal to feel a little…embarrassed at first. I think all of us did at one point. But I promise, you’ll get used to it quickly.” I furrowed my brow at Miriam. I couldn’t understand why these women were so…happy to be here. They all seemed entirely enthusiastic—and the joy was not something I’d seen in other humans in a long time.

“Not now. Or you’ll end up just like your father.” “Then what good are you to me?” Jonathan demanded. “I didn’t say we couldn’t help,” Miriam said. “I said you can’t touch her. But there are other ways to get what you want.” She picked up a small glass vial from the table. It was empty, crystal clear, with a stopper made of silver. “Her blood is dangerous right now,” Miriam said. “But it won’t always be. Give it time and her blood will be drinkable again.”

She bit her bloodless lips and quickly made another call. 'Candice. You owe me, and you're going to pay me back double!' she thought to herself. - "Red Leaf Studio wants to meet tonight?" In the villa, Candice furrowed her brows. "Wasn't it scheduled for Wednesday? Why the sudden change?" "They said the boss has to go abroad for studies, so they had to reschedule," replied Ryan, holding his phone with a hint of helplessness. Since Red Leaf Studio's boss had collaborated with Burning Star Studio in the past, this meeting was easily agreed upon.

Maybe it was just a way for the memories to lead her to her destination. Mira watched the woman, maybe in her mid-twenties, sitting at the bus stop. She had red hair and piercing blue eyes reminded Mira of herself. Could this woman be Mirabelle Xavier? Mira never looked at Mirabelle’s picture before. But Cohen mentioned they both looked alike.

A thrilling, sweet, forced-romance arc is about to begin! I stared at the comments as a chill crept down my spine. I clenched my jaw so hard that my teeth rattled. I replayed everything in my head and finally realized what felt off. His face was caked in such heavy makeup that I couldn't see what he really looked like. He'd casually said he worked as a livestreamer, yet there wasn't a single piece of streaming equipment in the apartment. Regret hit me hard. I'd been far too careless.

I quickly took hold of her hands pleadingly. She grabs me and then gives me a big hug. “I’m so happy for you Mia, I just know he will be good for you. You deserve this.” I hugged her back. “Thank you, but we need to hurry, you also need to get dressed.” I withdrew from the hug looking at my watch. “We only have an hour. We have to hurry.” “There, you can look… and no you can not wipe off your lipstick, you MUST keep it on. I look at myself in the mirror, as promised she did my makeup light but with bright red lipstick.

he asked, followed by a devilish smile until it turned into a burst of dramatic laughter. O N T H E O T H E R H A N D S, After changing clothes in the hotel's locker room, Ameira quickly walked away from the hotel. She needs to find a new job again and replace the name Shane Rivara as it used to. She was about to exit the hotel when she saw scattered police and reporters. She intruded on the people who were talking because of the incident. Someone suddenly hit her shoulder, causing her to stop. She looked at who it was but she couldn't see it in the crowd.

Her eyes were ember. “What do you want?!I am in no mood for jokes! I am having a very bad day!” She snarled at him. Her fiery red eyes almost rendered him speechless. For the first time, Ice was at a loss for words.

Ezra, choosing silence over words, listened intently, realizing she had no answers to the myriad of questions Scarlet presented. A sudden pause hung in the air, and Scarlet's gaze shifted from the plate to Ezra. "I am getting old," she confessed, her eyes distant. "I want you to come back and live with us. I don't want to hurt you, but you can't leave us like that." Scarlet's plea hung in the air, the vulnerability in her eyes revealing a loneliness that had settled in over the years.