A Journey Of Black And Red の小説・ストーリー

Damian wanted to follow, but his assistant urged him again, "Alpha, we really can't delay this anymore!" In the end, he made his choice and got in the car. I didn't look back as I left the estate I had once thought was home. In the cover of the night, I went to the airport. Two planes took off at the same time, flying in opposite directions. One headed north to the business center. The other south, to the Risingdawn Pack's territory. Our paths would never cross again.

A mark. I have just been engulfed. And I have emerged on the other side. The world is no longer black and white. It is red, and gold, and deep shadows. I look at the bent neck of the man on the other side of the room. He is reading. Or pretending to. We are no longer a jailer and a prisoner. We are two castaways on a raft, in the middle of an ocean we have just set ablaze. And the fire still smolders, beneath the ashes of our silences. It has only just begun.

one of my gamma’s voices came through the mind link. “What is it, Billy?” “The red wolves are marching, going north,” Billy said. Red wolves? They have been in hiding for centuries. I knew Ripley was a red wolf. I never had any problems with them. Why would they march toward the north? “Get one of the gamma’s to keep an eye on them, and get the cars ready. We are going on a trip,” I mind linked Gamma Billy. -*-*-*- Jamie POV “Come on, beautiful. You have to eat something,” Ares’ soft voice pulled me out of the darkness.

What the hell kind of hunter am I? Black walked through the kitchen into the living room, which was separated by a small partition and an archway. Beautiful, modern and calm. The entire interior design was done in black and red, rarely where a different color slipped. The same colors - black and red - were close to him. They calmed Black, bringing serenity and detachment from the whole world around him into his soul.

I turned and walked away before he could answer. Before, I had to see the hurt in his eyes. Before doubt could crawl in and break me completely. Because if I stopped to question myself now, I would shatter. And I couldn’t afford that. Not for another two months. Dawn broke over Black River, the color of an open wound. Red sky. Blood-colored clouds. The old saying came to mind: Red sky in the morning, sailors take warning. We didn’t need warnings. We already knew what was coming.

Dear God I hope she's safe. The inner part of the jet was exquisite. So beautiful and had that rich aura about it. Mr. Black had gone upstairs to have some privacy. Yes! Upstairs. The jet was so beautiful and I only wished I never had so many problems at the moment so I could enjoy it all. Everything was black and white. I've never met a man who loved black this much.

Nereza asked, "I saw it on the map." "There is, Lady Nereza, but it will take us much longer to reach our destination. Our two days journey to the mountain is a shortcut but a bit risky," explained Jacob. Minutes passed and we can finally see the light, our exit into the misty woods. We marched with haste to reach our way out but we were halted in the middle because of a sudden, alarming shriek from Ayla. Our eyes widened in shock and anxiousness upon seeing the situation she is in.

I affirmed, my words carrying a genuine conviction. Hand in hand, we made our way towards the awaiting helicopter, the anticipation of the journey fueling our spirits. As we ascended into the sky, the island we were leaving behind faded from view, replaced by the vast expanse of ocean below us. It seemed that destiny had cast me upon a path of island adventures, each one revealing new chapters of my life. *****************