A Journey Of Black And Red Novels & Stories

Even when it cost him everything. The ride down the mountain was a descent into hell. With each mile, the peaceful silence was replaced by the distant sound of sirens and the acrid smell of smoke. By the time they reached the outskirts of Blackridge, the scope of the devastation was clear—columns of black smoke rising from what had been Saints' territory, the orange glow of fires still burning, and the wail of emergency vehicles racing through streets that looked like a war zone. Jax's grip on the handlebars was white-knuckled, his powerful frame rigid with barely controlled rage. Raven pressed herself closer to his back, offering what comfort she could as they surveyed the ruins of his empi

And in the quiet spaces between torments, Black switched and we simply ran - revelling in the body's animal grace, the ancient rhythms of predator and earth that bound us all together in sacred wholeness. No matter how deeply my human heart fractured with remorse, that primal communion could never be lost. By the time familiar mountain ranges finally crested the horizon, I was altered down to the marrow. My spirit had weathered the most savage storms and emerged bloodied but unbroken, committed anew to the path of light and honour. Hope quickened my tired steps as our ancestral lands drew near. No matter how long the road ahead, with Ella and Jayden at my side we would face it together, thre

Chapter 15: the journey begins As the ground trembled beneath their feet and the sky darkened ominously overhead, Emilia and Ryder exchanged a knowing glance. Whatever awaited them, they were prepared to face it together. With the power of the Heartstone pulsing within them, they stood ready to confront the unknown with courage and determination. Drawing strength from each other, they braced themselves for the imminent challenge that lay ahead. Suddenly, a blinding light pierced through the darkness, illuminating the valley with an ethereal glow. Emilia and Ryder shielded their eyes, squinting against the brilliance as a figure emerged from the shadows.

A single needle fell from a branch, turning to gray dust before it hit the ground. ​“Let’s go,” she said. ​We stepped into the dark, and the mountain swallowed us whole. ​The journey to the East has begun. The North is fading, the Black Star is growing, and Winnie is losing her grip on her humanity. The road ahead is filled with purple fire and ancient secrets, and the cost of survival is higher than they ever imagined.

Red let those magical braids unbutton the tight leather trousers and peel them down. Red still had a few bruises and scars from her recent scuffles, but Jane saw no flaws. All she saw was the perfect warrior's body, adorned by a noble, one-eyed face. Jane chewed softly on her bottom lip, waiting for Red to come to her. She didn't have to wait long. Red sat on the side of the bed, placing her hand on Jane's ankle, slowly drawing it up one leg past Jane's satisfied sex and up to her stomach. Jane giggled, making Red smile. The redhead leaned in and kissed her lover's bellybutton, running her tongue around that soft skin. She felt Jane playing with her red curls as she kissed each of the girl's

I said, my voice steady despite the tension coiled inside me, “what do I have to do to meet her?” Silence followed. Then the blackboard lit up. No hesitation. No delay. The words appeared in glowing script. Follow your own path. I let out a slow breath. Of course. Before I could speak again, the ground beneath me shifted. Light spread across the floor, forming a path—different from hers. Not shimmering with that iridescent darkness that belonged only to Aella. This one burned. Gold and red intertwined, alive like flame contained beneath glass. It pulsed once.

The money served them at least as much as the grain did the entire village. "Where is he gone?" That question made her heart quiver, making her feel a deep sense of nausea. She would have vomited if she had had food in her body. "To the Black River, west ..." she replied, in a half whisper, swallowing the acid bile. The man said no more. He abandoned the house, the money, the woman. He left the village, the villagers now silent. Nobody saw him go. And no one but two single people would remember him.

She cut herself and held out her hand in the air, so the blood dropped into the sacred bowl. " Hold your hands together so the cuts meet," he said. I turned and faced her, her pretty face was a charm on its own and I found myself struggling to concentrate. I stretched out my hands to her, she did the same and placed her cut palm on mine. A spark was felt and I knew she felt it as well. The fire began to burn so well. Our wolves began to collide and I was struggling to breathe. It seemed the two wolves were trying to become one and we were the ones being affected by it.

Kassian’s POV Black and red. That’s all I see as my instincts take over, driving me to the one place I know I’ll find her—my mate. My fury boils hotter with every step, the weight of it coiled in my chest like a beast ready to tear its way out.

Deciding to set the pizza down on the table first, I picked up the remote and handed it to him. As Jonathan reached towards the remote, he unexpectedly leaned in closer. Startled, I instinctively leaned backward, causing our eyes to meet. At that moment, I couldn't help but notice the sparkle in his mesmerizing blue eyes. His gaze gradually shifted towards my lips, leaving me breathless with curiosity. Just as I felt myself getting lost in the intensity of his gaze, a loud crash erupted from the kitchen, breaking the spell between us. We both turned in alarm, our hearts pounding, wondering what had just happened.