Who Is Colors By Halsey About Novels & Stories

'No matter how evil you are, Elixier my love, I'll always love you' I'm a black canvas. A paper pure white. And yes, I wanted to have color. I wanted somebody to paint me. Elixier did. But instead of coloring me with paint, he painted me with blood. Well I don't regret letting him do that. Red is a powerful color. Red stands out. Red is fierce. But fire is also red. That if it burns you, you'll turn black. Life is meaningless without him. I'd rather burn myself in the color of red in the flames as long as I'm with him, than be safe as a colorless canvas.

As Sally happily took it from him and thanked him, she said, "Halsey is in the kitchen; go to her." Alpha Brentwood nods and takes off. "Hmmm, expensive." Sally looked into his bag as he walked away. Halsey was putting icing on cupcakes, and her seven-year-old daughter was beside her helping, when Alpha Brentwood paused at the kitchen door, taken away by the beautiful sight of his fated mate. Her short dark hair above her neck was now curly, and she wore a white dress. Some icing had gotten on her right index finger, and Halsey licked it off. Her eyes go to Alpha Brentwood to see him as she does.

Yet here I am body trembling as I bare myself naked in more ways than one. “Please tell me it's not a joke.” He pleaded. Without answering him. One by one I unbuttoned the coat I refuse to take off as I entered the penthouse. It silently fell on the carpeted floor with a silent thud. I was wearing a see-through lingerie from the same store a few months ago. The same store that helped me to start to end a chapter of my life. Now, I'm ready to start again with Killiad by my side. Yes, I felt vulnerable but I also feel like I could conquer the world with Killiad by my side.

“They’re humans. I can see no assigned colors in their eyes. “ “Where are we?” I finally asked the question that's been bothering us si ce the beginning. She looked at me with hesitation but she stood with authority and heave a sigh. “A parallel world where colors come from. Welcome to the Realm of Hue. Now, my turn, how did you get here? ” End of Chapter

It confused her to see no colors other than the two: black and white. Adeline switched on, covering up her left eye and uncovering her right eye. She seemed to be completely normal because she can still see colors. But, she suddenly thought, why is her left eye like that? She’s not even sure if that condition would be terrible for her.

Alianna, ever the curious one, kept asking about the spots listed on the tourist flyer she had clutched in her hand—one of those folded pamphlets they hand out when you arrive on the island. “How close are we to the pink sand beach? Does it really have pink sand or is that just Photoshop?” she asked, waving the flyer at him. Isagani chuckled. “It’s not exactly pink—more of a blush, especially during sunset. But I can take you there if you want to see it for yourself.” Alianna grinned. “Noted. I'm holding you to that.” Meanwhile, Tammarah walked on his other side, eyes subtly scanning him. She leaned in a little, always the sly one.

I looked around at what used to be my home, now a space tainted with coldness and hostility. I felt utterly exhausted and hopeless as if my entire world had shattered. I was on the edge of giving up when the phone rang. It was the hospital. Still half in a daze, I picked it up, and a woman's voice came through. "Is this Ms. Bloom?" I gave a faint hum in reply. The hospital's call silenced both Morwenna and Rupert. "I'm really sorry," the doctor said. "There was a mistake with the names because of a glitch in the system. We've fixed it and re-uploaded the test results."

*** PRESENT She followed behind me, her steps soft and slow. She was dragging her feet, hesitant to see Doctor Philips. As we walked, the silence between us pressed heavier than the damp forest air. Every so often, I caught Jasmine's sharp gaze from the corner of my eye, and it made my skin prickle. There was something in those eyes, something I'd seen once before in the dim light of that cell that still unsettled me. Powers I didn't understand. Powers that could be dangerous to her and the people surrounding her. I wondered if she knew what was going on, hell, I didn't even know what she truly was, only that if the wrong person saw what I'd seen, it would end badly. The stakes were much hig

His eyes were on me right now. “Hi, Trev. Did Elias ask you anything important?” He shook his head, “Nope. How does it feel to be the second lady?” “Feels great. This is a first for me.” He pushed his luscious, black hair back onto the side with a swoop. “What colors do you think they have in mind?” “I really hope nothing pink,” I scrunched my face in disgust.

Everyone had heard all of her inner thoughts. I leaned in slightly and whispered, "Then let me tell you a secret. I'm not the one who can cure Howard. The person you need to find is a man with a wolf-head tattoo on his wrist. If you can locate him and cure Howard before I do, the Maddens might just shift their respect to you instead." Yelena's eyes lit up after hearing that. If she could win over the Maddens, that would be another fail-safe for her to ensure I got crushed beneath her feet.