Book Red Dawn Novels & Stories

Hart was still thirty miles from Veilridge City when Jethro’s phone exploded with emergency alerts from every allied pack territory simultaneously, and the cold dread in his expression told Hart everything before he even spoke. “Operation Silver Dawn just launched,” Jethro said, his voice tight. “Eighteen hours early. Multiple coordinated strikes hitting all twenty-three target territories at once.” Hart’s phone buzzed with incoming reports, and he watched the tactical map light up with red indicators showing active military assaults.

“Here’s someone you can trust. I don’t know how dangerous it will be out there so that is why I need you to be safe here till I get back okay?” “Hello, Tiffanie. I’m Lord Tyrel,” Damon’s councilman said, coming closer. I heard Tiffanie’s sharp intake of breath. “Okay,” she said. “I’ll stay here. I really hope you know what you’re doing. I wish you success by the way.” I smiled and got up. “Thanks.” “Let’s go,” I said to Damon, who held my hand and started to lead me through the path. Could wolves see in the dark? I wasn’t sure.

Dominic’s POV Dawn comes in ugly, angry colors, like the sky’s got something to prove. It’s too red and still, bleeding out over the hills as if the world’s got a fresh cut. I’m standing on the ridge with Dante and Elora, all of us together for the first time since this mess kicked off. Smoke and blood filled the air. Somewhere behind me, the wolves are restless, their armor rattling. “This is it,” Dante growls, barely above a mutter. His voice is wrecked, too many orders, not enough sleep. He shoots Elora a look. “Ain’t no backing out now.”

Chapter 60 As the sun falls into the horizon, the people, or should I say the werewolves, of the town of Dusk and Dawn starts to gather at our place. Tonight the alpha’s madness will end. Tonight, everything will be more normal and free. No more threats and darkness. Only good, light, and life.

Now his children come home here. We ring it with wolves, ferals, humans, Rowan, Mercy, Caiden, Draven, me. Cael in my arms. Lyana and Geralt with the High Priestess in the Keep, warded, guarded. Ambassador Reed watches from the ridge with drones. “President says if this goes wrong, we glass the whole county.” “Then tell her not to miss,” Draven says. Day one, nothing. Day two, the sky turns red. Day three, they come.

They sent out search boats and professional divers and worked through the night till dawn broke. "Found him!" someone called out. They pulled up the body I had arranged in advance. Only when the evidence was undeniable would Serena and Ethan truly believe I was dead. At the same moment, I was hauled up by the backup I’d arranged in advance. Gus walked over in long strides. "Caleb. Everything's ready. All that's left is waiting for them to walk into the trap." The sun rose slowly. Serena ripped out her IV and wrecked the hospital room. She refused treatment for her leg and insisted on going back to the place we had lived together.

What he found was an insight into Inga, an insight into why she was leading the revolution. The files contained information gathered by her parents over the years. It was a gold mine. Not only were there copies of plenty of correspondence between them and Red Dawn, but it also contained a signed agreement between Red Dawn and the rogues who went on to become the Grey Stone pack. It was enough to prove Red Dawn had attacked two of their allies sixteen years ago and Connor knew none of their allies would trust their alliances upon seeing it. With a few more simple nudges back into Silver Night's favour, it would be enough to bring their allies to their side of the conflict.

Xiao Chen returned to the ground and slowly walked over with the foliage for cover. When he came closer, he saw two groups clashing at close quarters. There were thirty or so bodies on the ground. One group, clad in black and holding strange bladed weapons, was at a disadvantage. Most of the dead were their people. The other group was dressed in red clothes embroidered with the symbol of fire. A cold glint flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes. He recognized these people in red immediately: disciples of the Order of the Divine Fire. The battle was so heated that no one noticed a man in a woven raincoat a hundred feet away. Only when an ice-cold aura hit them that they shivered and realized that they c

He knows how to find some light in the darkness. Adair glances over at me and his serious look turns into a small smile sending a wave of butterflies in my heart. It’s been a while since I’ve seen him smile and I’ve missed it. “Let’s go then.” I smile to the three men. ***** The red ball of sunrise plays on the horizon, the rain finally coming to an end. The lobby is quiet and it works to our advantage, because no one will know what were here to do allowing no information to reach to Marc through reporters and paparazzi.

CHAPTER 38- ALPHA RYDER UNKNOWN POV Red was nervous as she walked into Damon's office, her hood hiding her face. She poured herself a drink, hoping it would calm her nerves. She took off her hood and looked up at Damon, who had just entered his office and sat down. "It's been a while, my darling Red. I was starting to think you had forgotten about us," Damon said, grinning. "We have a problem," Red said, trying to keep her voice steady.