A Journey Of Black And Red นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Audrey’s frequency hummed with an ancient, bittersweet irony. "Better than that," Lucas replied, his essence feeling the "Chug-Chug-Chug" of the Soot-Walker’s engines. "They’ve discovered that the 'Journey' is more important than the 'Destination.' They’re finally 'Working' for their keep."

Even if it is the God of the world,. “Be grateful. I will make your trip to hell joyous.” “I will bring you to hell! Urk-” “Oh really? I had already made my way back and forth. I even made a name for myself in that realm. Don’t bother doing so.” Eyes turning red. Just like the same red mark he had the last time. But at this moment, it was so shining that it was almost blinding. His sclera turns black. Differs from what it is supposed to be. There is no shade of white to be seen on his orbs. Only that blinding red mark that is not hiding in fog like last time.

That was one less thing for me to worry about. He rubbed my thigh like a father would a child who was cold. "Don't take it like that. This is all so...desolate." Suddenly, the ground went from green to black. Lush grass to grey ash. "And burned." Eason scanned the acres and acres of pastures destroyed by fire. "It's remote. But surely, you've been to small towns before. You travel all the time." I chose to ignore the charred remains. I wasn't ready to face that aspect of this trip.

You can't see what's going on within Killian's VIP section from outside, but he clearly sees what's going on from inside his quarters. The bouncer gives me a-go-ahead and I walk inside Killian's humble abode. I've never been in here before. Nothing has actually brought me to Killian's VIP quarters. It's beautiful. There are two red couches in here and a big glass table. I don't miss the strip pole at the corner of the room. My gaze falls on Killian Black. He's smoking a cigar with a girl on his lap giving him a lap dance. His body, mind, and soul are in another dimension and I can tell. He's lost in his own thoughts while that poor dancer tries to impress him

There's only one way to find out— go towards it. Aria dipped her skull in agreement before she started treading ahead. As the gap between her and the dot decreased, the dot started growing bigger and bigger. A point came when all the darkness around her metamorphosed into a deep shade of red. From the ground to the sky above, it was covered in red. It felt like she was taking a stroll in a hand-painted room you come across during funfairs. Aria looked back and felt a punch of stupor lodging itself in her belly. The blackness was gone.

As I step out of the church, my body collapsed on the ground, I felt my knee hit on a sharp stone and started to bleed, my tear hurriedly runs out of my eyes and falls on my cheek, I cried out loud ---in pain. The two women left me while I was left hanging, the pain in my cheek is still there but my heart aches more than it, my tears are falling uncontrollably. I sat on the roadside gutter and watches the sky, there’s a lightning strike from afar, the sky is getting dark, and getting windy.

The more he observed, the more he sensed the delicate balance between the ordinary and the mystical. As they walked, Darius couldn't help but steal glances at John. John was unlike anyone Darius had ever met. He carried a unique scent, both new and familiar, like a song you couldn't quite place. The scent wrapped around Darius and his bear, evoking a strange feeling, almost like a distant memory from when he believed in stories about fate, mates, and destiny. Could fate be playing tricks on him? The thought lingered in his mind as he grappled with the idea.

Chapter 19 Aarush 's pov The next few months go like this. I am having pleasure while enjoying my time with my wife and the fact that I don't have to go to any office is like a cherry on top... Every time I f**k my wife, she bleeds a delicious colour of red blood. I love seeing blood... I know it is kind of weird but I am somehow addicted to blood.

Ajay is right on one thing, these men are shameless disrespectful sex maniacs! Averting my gaze from the emotional torture brought about by that scenery, I ricochet my distress around the corners of this black-painted hall. Black-representing the dark sins taking place here. The evil roaming in this whole place. No other colour would have fitted these walls better. The red lanterns on the walls are doing enough justice in illuminating the black-painted hall. Good combination - red and black. Evil and danger. Cold and deep.

It became a blood moon. The whole pack was covered with a red mist. I stopped screaming, but the force inside of me kept on pumping harder and more violently. I felt the chaos within me. It seemed like whatever was happening within me was the cause of the earth's destruction, and the violent movement of the air as it grew worse. I wasn't in control of my body, and the forced pumping within me finally broke free. **** Kaiser Black's point of view My heart was beating so fast in my chest. I was in my gargantuan gray wolf, racing through the thick forest with some of my warriors from the Black Blood Pack. We moved through the shortest path there was to get to the Crescent North Pack.