Ugly Red Head Characters Novels & Stories

I stopped smiling, wondering why he was looking at me like that, like a snack. “Don’t mind me, and Felix is okay,” he said. I nod my head after licking my lips. I packed my hair back, covering it with the hoodie. I don’t really like people looking at my hair; it’s the first thing they notice. When Alpha saw me, I was too scared to speak. He kept asking for my name, and I just gave him a blank look, so he named me Red, and since then the name has stuck. Nobody knows my real name; the people who know it are dead.

It’s strange twisting branches are now visible, swiftly moving with the wind. The woman was in awe. She then glanced at the animals that surrounded her. In an instant, her jaw dropped, witnessing the unusual features of every animal. One had four eyes, while others had flowers growing from their antlers. The critters on the woman’s lap moved, softly bumping their scarlet nose against her. Their gem-like eyes widened as their irises dilated in excitement. The woman responded to them, carefully caressing their faces. As she bowed down to meet the critters’ gaze, strands of her hair got loose from the back of her ear. Promptly, the waves bounced. Revealing its bright red hue.

"Awww look Rick, our little trophy has woken up. Not enjoying it as much now, are you peach? If I had to look at that ugly cunt in front of you, I'd want to shut my eyes too!" The man called Rick roughly slapped one of her heavy, pale breasts, causing it to smack loudly against the other. "You can look anywhere the fuck you want doll-face. Won't change a bloody thing." Red, trying not to scream again looked him in the face. Three fresh, ragged scars lined the man's left jaw from his ear across to the opposite collarbone. Someone had tried to take his head off in the last few months. 'Shame for me they failed', Red thought. Small, cruel eyes looked out from an over-large head. A badly set nos

Ok, they were okay looking but them being rogues and becoming villains turned them into ugly people from within their souls. “Hey there Princess,” the first man with red hair and a round face spoke and I frowned in disgust. Only my father and mate can call me princess, how dare this man! “Don’t be scared, we just want to have a little fun. If you cooperate we might be gentle and make you enjoy it too,” the other man with brown hair and an elongated face said, approaching me slowly and I feigned weakness. I pretended to be nervous and fidgeted in my spot. When the man saw this, he smiled creepily and moved closer, he was almost salivating as he trailed his eyes over my body. Disgusting!!

History was being written then and there, the Calyx pack witnessed the unnatural sighting of the first eye-color changing wolf, with the rank that was considered to be the lowest. Amidst a frenzy of staggered breaths and wildly beating hearts; stood a Red-Eyed Omega, fierce and defiant in all its glory.

9 meters tall Rank 4 male zombie that was way more good-looking with his green eyes. Not to mention, the zombified look on Scarlet’s face had diminished even more. In addition to that, her flaming red dress improved her appearance greatly; she looked just like a princess.

I yell as my bullets find brains. I’m jumped from behind and hit the road with a thud. My skin rashes across the asphalt. I sit up. “Fuck.” I look at my bleeding arm. I raise my head and a fucking smoking hot red head waltzes out of the fighting. She’s bare ass naked. She has flaming red hair with yellow highlights. Her long locks draped over her shoulder. Her eyes glow a red gold color. “My. What do we have here?” She drawls as she walks up to me seductively.

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“Hmmm. And I’m sure the rat’s still nearby. So who was the unlucky man?” “Give me the list of all the man in the empire with red streaks on their hair.” Markus was startled. “Do you have some weird fetish with our hair?” I sighed. “No. But please do it. Whether he was a Febrez or an illegitimate one. I want to know every single one of them.” “Any distinct features?” “I haven’t seen his face but...” His eyes flashed into my memory. That was distinct enough. “Red eyes. Strikingly red eyes. Those eyes were scary yet somehow warm... Was that enough?”