Novel & Cerita Color Rush Novel English Translation

Death draws me towards it like we have been attached with an unbreakable string. Maybe it's just a superpower in which I get the last chance to save the person in front of me or maybe it’s a curse. Particularly a Crimson curse, as I like to call it. Through the years the number of deaths I have seen is greater than my age. You would think that death doesn't affect me anymore. You are right to think that because that is what I had thought until 5 days ago.

"Analysis: Subject is attempting to write a Narrative-Layer over the Null-State. Logic dictates this is impossible. Narratives require a Foundation." "The Foundation is **Us**!" I roared. I felt a surge of energy that wasn't red, white, or grey. It was **Violet-Gold-Red**. It was the color of a bruise that was healing. It was the color of a sunset after a storm. It was the **Living Code**. I pushed back against the glass. Where my feet touched the obsidian shards, they turned back into soil. Where Sarah’s light touched the grey marble, it sprouted wildflowers made of sapphire and flame.

What Rosa saw next was out of her wildest imaginations. As she went closer to the faint red glow she saw Alex standing at the corner of the library. His body was emitting a faint red glow. It was as if flames were engulfing his body but he was least bothered. His skin was a shade of pale grey almost ashy complexion. His eyes were the same normal blue but it had a spark in it as if they were shinning. Rosa was scared out of her wits.

Three weeks after Sael's first shift, Rin shifted for the first time. No announcement. No preparation. Rin was in the library with my father, who was reading aloud from the educational framework's historical module, and Rin shifted in the middle of the third paragraph the way Rin did everything — without drama, without announcement, as a natural consequence of being ready and the moment being right. The wolf that Rin shifted into was the colour of deep water. Not black — deep blue-grey, the colour of the bond-network at its most coherent, the colour of the anchor frequency made visible.

THE ALPHA BOOK Clara was a little surprised but she was still sure that Crystal couldn't be the princess because it was not possible! While Ramos opened the Alpha book and without even allowing Crystal to say anything, he kept her hand in the book, making everyone curious about the truth. They knew the Alpha book was the most powerful proof as only the alpha bloodline reveals the blood red colour in the book while all the other Wolves get yellow color. "Ramos_" "Shh." Seeing Crystal hesitating a bit, Ramos glared at her to stay still. Seeing his cold eyes, Crystal didn't dare to make any tiny noise or love her hand as everyone's eyes were stuck on that page and her hand.

His gaze shifted to the crescent mark on her arm—it was glowing red, pulsating slowly. Alex stopped absorbing her pain for a moment, observing the mark. It seemed to grow brighter, then pulsed again as he resumed channeling her pain. Suddenly, a sharp surge hit him like lightning. His eyes flashed yellow, and he felt paralyzed, unable to move. Something unexplainable surged from Ruth’s body.

Before my eyes was a massive wolf with cinnamon and tawny fur, forelegs were clenching on the floor, digging holes on the solid marble, and its eyes were sharply narrowed, piercing its forest green eyes deep into the soul, “Raven.” Across the room, that arrogant guy earlier had completely disappeared. Replaced by a dark earth-brown fur along its spine into a fierce, metallic copper shadow. Its sharp fangs were tightly pressed at each other, a low, vibration-heavy growl answered her, “Russo, where is the girl?” “The audacity!” Russo slammed her claws on the broken marble floor, tiny debris scattered around her gigantic paw, “I can read your mind like an open book, Raven and looking for the gi

, Aarya answered her and her heart did summer sault inside her chest. "Why do you only like red-colored roses?", Mohini smiled and asked him as her fingertips touched the soft petals of roses and inhaled the sweet rosy fragrance of it. "Because Red is the colour of Blood. Blood stands for REVENGE, PURITY, DESTRUCTION, BROTHERLY LOVE, VOWS, PROTECTION AND DARE", Aarya said as he wanted to tell her about Lucifer but seeing her expressions stopped him. Mohini froze before giving me an incredulous look, mixed with fear, "B-blood?"

Sensing my fury, Iris roared inside me, eager to rip him into pieces. I tried my best to stay cool, but Matt's provocation was pushing my wolf closer to the edge. Suddenly, he reached out, trying to push me. Out of instinct, I grabbed his wrist, my claws baring before I realized it. Matt's eyes widened in horror. I could feel his Alpha bloodline, but he couldn't give full play to it. Having been pampered and spoiled in such a secure and opulent environment, he had long lost the sharpness and fighting power of a werewolf. My wolf dominated, freezing Matt in his tracks.

It just exploded out, wild and pissed off. Except, this wasn’t your run-of-the-mill shift. Nah. Her fur wasn’t the usual brown, gray, or black. Nope. She came out drenched in red—like, blood-red. The kind of red that makes you stare and forget how to breathe, burning crazy-bright under the moon. Yeah. The red wolf. The one from the stupid stories.