Yellow Goth Novels & Stories

"Lady Green! Please have mercy!!" "She's lost it, run for your dear lives!" "Don't kill us!" "Please spare us!!" I giggled as members of Marr ran Helter skelter, screaming like helpless goats for mercy. With each step I took amidst them, my bloodlust only intensified. My powers were beckoning for destruction and I yielded. Indeed, I wanted everywhere Red, I wanted rain of blood falling above me, I wanted to walk in that ocean of blood once again.

I chose an unusual yellow-tinged one, the only one that looked that way. Picking it up, I cradle it in my palm, moving it back and forth to admire the swirl of yellow gold that runs through the otherwise pale grey matter. "Ah, this one isn't fully English. There's some witch's blood running through her. She will be a special one, I'm sure. Come?" Celeste asks whilst walking to the second pool.

USER: EPPIRSRNBAE: My favorite color is yellow. ME: That’s deep. USER: EPPIRSRNBAE: Ha-ha. U said anything. ME: Touché. Okay. Yellow. Like a school bus? USER: EPPIRSRNBAE: Umm…more like canary. Bright, but not too bright. Puts me in a good mood. ME: So ur one of those cranky girls…unless u get ur dose of yellow? USER: EPPIRSRNBAE: Lol. Yeah. A raging monster.

both Adrien and Frost asked at the same time. "How is this even possible? I mean showing three colors at the same time? Even you, the most powerful vampire can only show two colors. One is red and the other one green who represents the most powerful breed," Adrien said, shocked. "That's what I'm confused about too," Daniel replied. "Which were these three colors?" Frost looking at Daniel. "Red, Yellow, and Blue," Daniel told him. Frost narrowed his eyes as he said, "Blue eyes represent Vampires while Yellow eyes represent werewolf and only powerful breeds like me and Adrien and some others too can change their eyes in red color in different kind of situations."

>Maya Yohan suddenly put his hand on his mouth as his expressions changed. He was trying to hide something, I could tell from his expressions. Dark blood dripped down his chin and the situation felt oddly familiar. Suddenly my head started to hurt. “I-” He tried speaking again as he looked at me. It looked like he was having trouble doing so but more than that there was something else that made me nervous. His eyes. From green color they began to change to yellow and at the same time started glowing.

They also usually possess the rarest and most unimaginable types of magical powers or Mahos. Magical cores cannot be seen nor felt, but by the time of a Yoza's birth, they will glow a certain light that will determine their core. Pure white light determines Light Yozas, pure darkness determines Dark Yozas, amd a beautiful ash gray color determines Grey Yozas. It only lasts for a few seconds, and will never be seen again.

It was as if I were staring at everything in the room through a white, translucent panel. Panic rose in my chest. I felt my soul pull away from reality. The lycan figures that surrounded me became mere moving shadows. The only colors that I could see were coming from their core, differentiating the purity of their soul. Ophelia’s radiated green, signalling envy. That of everyone else in the room ranged from red to grey. Only one stood out. Kai. His core radiated a bright golden-yellow glow as if his body was housing the sun. His energy was pure and untamed. His panic and terror projected to me. I could taste them at the back of my tongue.

Harmonia intervened naturally. Maria nodded repeatedly. Harmonia then looked at Monica and asked, “Monica, what did you want to show me?” Monica regained her composure and swiped on Monica’s tablet immediately. “Monia, which of these hair colors do you think looks the best? Can you help me decide?” Harmonia took a look. Red, yellow, purple, green, blue, and gray, were all mixed together. At first glance, it looked like the ‘emo goth’ style.

And it shocks me further as it glows a dark yellow. Selene gives me a sad smile that causes my heart to gallop. What does yellow mean? Is this bad and I’m not worthy? “Calm yourself, Raven. Yellow is the color of purity. Yours is a dark yellow because on this journey you have had to make hard choices. You are worthy and will remain in charge of the Moonstone.” The breath I didn’t know I was holding rushes out of me, and relief once again settles in my bones. “Rafe, please step forth and hold the Moonstone.”

She nodded her own pain in her eyes. "He will tell you she has the most beautiful French violet eyes, like an endless whirling pool of cyan cornflower blue shading and faint Mikado yellow highlights. At first, you'll think it's brownish gold, but when you look closer, you'll see that it is actually Mikado yellow. When that time comes, he will make you feel like shit, a worthless piece of shit." "I don't think I will ever feel that," I smiled as tears rolled over my lips.