Crimson Commander Novels & Stories

Luna rose her body and fully faced her superior, she was more taller and bulkier that the commander and her bleeding knuckles just as blood dripped down—before touching the ground it instantly froze into a red crystal. “What’s your name?” the commander asked the same manner she asked Skylark earlier but Luna ignored her—she stood still while she scowled at the commander. “Fine if you can’t answer don’t mind if I force it out of you.” The commander said walking more closer to Luna releasing small red orange dots from her eyes—this was the commander's potency: when in contact with the red orange dots it tends to suck any essence of life from it contactor. Not until both sides were blocked by B

"Go on." The boys removed their masks one by one. "No way," "Boss?" "Adrian?" "Babe?" Zoe waved her hands in the air. "Wait a damn minute. So, let me get this straight, Chris, Jack, and Poet Wilder are Crimson Clan." "You can't forget about Apollo River, the Mafia King." Chris joked. "Oh no, we can't forget that." "And let me get this straight, Zoe Autumn, our Lead consultant. Sandra Pearl, our Corporate Broker. Nina Elizabeth, and Alicia Sun, our Ethical Hackers, are members of the most desired Ruby Tears."

“By silencing you forever.” He gasps, his face turns purple due to lack of air. I scoff. In a heartbeat, his neck cracks and the next moment, he is lying lifeless on the floor. One leech out. I look at his lackeys, whose legs are rooted to the floor, looking at me like they have seen a ghost. Well, not a ghost, a vampire to be honest. Well, seeing the vampire crown prince is a one-time affair after all. I smirk, and the next moment, they join their leader, Alan, on the cold floor.

"She hid him in her car and had a few gaurds look after him, it was a bit challenging to take them down but we did and was able to save the little one." The commander replied, Kevin only nodded as he walked towards Crimson and gently untied her unconscious body, she fell directly into his arms and he carried her out despite his hands dripping with blood from the bullet wound, the bullet was already stucked in his hands and it was painful, he walked to the car and dropped Crimson and Gray in it before coming back to support his friend to the car too. "Get ride of the bodies and burn down the warehouse, there should be no evidence left by tomorrow, make sure you torment those men, torment them

Aldric’s hand found hers instinctively, his grip warm and steady. The bond flared with protective intensity. “He won’t get near her,” Aldric said firmly. Marcus studied him carefully. “You’re her mate.” “Yes.” The Alpha of Crimson Hollow nodded once. “That helps.” Regina blinked. “How?” “Blood Moon wolves are strongest when bonded,” Marcus explained. “The connection stabilizes their power.” She looked down at her hand still clasped in Aldric’s. The bond pulsed warmly. “So the mate bond…” “…may have awakened your abilities faster,” Marcus finished.

"Can you reproduce it?" "We're trying." She sighed. "So far......nothing." The Commander looked around the room. "No one discusses this outside Level Alpha clearance." Every scientist nodded. Captain Mira did the same. Jonas looked toward Sera. She hadn't moved. Her thoughts raced. Project Crimson Hunger. Why had her blood matched forgotten records? Why did Husen seem to recognize something about her from the very beginning? Why had he looked at her injuries instead of finishing the fight? Questions. Always questions.

Until only one man was left standing. Lord Drake. He stood alone, surrounded by kneeling soldiers who no longer belonged to him. A wave of whispers spread through the crowd as more phones were raised to record what was happening. "I've never seen anything like this," someone whispered. Lucian's voice remained calm. "You are no longer the Alpha's father." Lord Drake's smile vanished. Lucian took one step forward. Every Alpha commander wore the Crimson Crest ring—a symbol of power, earned through years of loyalty and service. Without asking permission, Lucian reached for his father's hand.

"Chika just spearheaded the total eradication of the northern border syndicate. We are marking the ascension of the new Vanguard Commander." I felt the heat rise to my neck as the pack brothers nodded toward me. Sienna’s gaze swung back to my frame, her teeth baring slightly. She had held the vanguard token for three winter campaigns before her bloodline was censured, and seeing me wear the black titanium commander plates was visibly eating her alive.