Crimson Commander Mga Nobela at Kwento

the man asked, voice dry. Alric nodded, "He's dead, I, we made sure he died before activating his pack's ability", he promised as he raised the container, "I brought what you asked for", he said and placed the container on the man's desk. The man laughed raucously, "Finally! Finally", he cheered happily and turned the chair. Alric swallowed as the only thing visible was the evil grin as the man cackled with glee. "Alric, rejoice for you shall witness true power", he laughed, "I, Carlton Lewis, have been waiting for this moment for two decades", he laughed as he caressed the container and opened it.

When Amethyst and Mariana came from the other side of the portal they were immediately met by, a first commander, they knew this because of the badge he wore. "Your Highnesses, I'm commander Rokalluz, King Adrian as told me to show you around the blood trail come this way." The man said leading them towards the forest, Amethyst broke a sweat as she felt the demonic energy surround her, Mariana quickly held her hand sharing her aura, the commander visibly stiffened at the new strong presence of celestial energy.

She looked around. Everyone was waiting. “I don’t know.” It was the first time she had lied. And she hated herself for it. Because she knew that whisper meant something. ⸻ Far from the Ashen camp, the Crimson warrior moved quickly through the forest. He did not stop until the trees became thick enough to hide him from anyone following. Only then did he remove his hood. Riven Nightbane. Second-born of the Crimson Pack. A warrior trained from childhood to obey without question. Except today.

The headlines hit the corporate stage like a series of brutal, devastating explosions. “Crimson Foundation Plummets… Again!” The media coverage was absolutely brutal. Graphs and stock charts showed Crimson’s company value dropping in a horrific, straight vertical line. Across the city, Alpha Crimson was just finding out the hard way that I had deep, invisible strings to play, even when we were completely separated and standing on opposite sides of a war. He had thought he could threaten me at the council meeting because of his physical warriors, but he had entirely forgotten that I could destroy his life with a single phone call from my desk.

They encircled the trio, cutting off potential escape routes. Adrian’s jaw clenched. “Brace yourselves.” The first wave struck without warning. Steel clashed against steel. Adrian met the nearest shadow head-on, muscles burning with effort, adrenaline sharpening his senses. Elena’s arrows flew with deadly precision, striking shadows as they lunged. Marcus moved like a whirlwind, blades slicing, every strike lethal. But it was the Commander who changed the battlefield entirely. Stepping from the mist, tall and commanding, eyes locked on Adrian, she radiated an unnatural aura of obsession.

I asked as we walked out of the office, "who's fighting tonight?" "The new guy," Sigmund replied. "Goes by the name Crimson. Filipino. Apparently, he was a victim of illegal recruitment." Sigmund clicked his tongue. "Doesn't look like he'll win, though. His opponent is Flame." A grin slowly formed on my lips. "You never know, Sigmund," I said. "Maybe he'll end up like me. Beginner's luck." Sigmund shook his head with a laugh. "You weren't lucky, boss. You were just strong."

The other commanders were shocked but quickly responded. Matthias' enemies were the Legion of the Unbreakable's enemies. Beta was the first to respond, saying, "Yes, sir! Starting today, I'll eliminate ten Crimson Titans daily!" Gamma replied, "I'll eliminate one of Crimson Titans' core figures and hunt down 100 of their members every day!" "I'll destroy one Crimson Titans base daily," Simera said. "I'll make sure to wreak havoc on the Crimson Titans headquarters, and they'll never have another peaceful day. If I fail even for a day, I'll atone with my life!" Avrio vowed.