Novel & Cerita Crimson Connect

She didn't know how else to go about it but she had to find a way to get close to him even if it was too late. Philip paced about in his room, thinking of what to do. He had gone to the office to arrange some things and he told Carmen to arrange a meeting for him with the CEO of Safari company who was definitely involved in the plot against the CRUZ company. Thinking about the Safari company only made Philip so much angry.

He said and darted his eyes to the three of us. He took a deep breath and adjusted properly on the sofa beside me. "I met Clarissa first. We were in love and we planned our future together, we made promises to each other. My colleagues and I had gone to the beach a day have fun and when we're done, we decided to leave. We had gotten to the parking lots when I remembered that I left something behind.I told them to wait for me as I wanted to get something and I'll be quick about it. I went back and to my utmost surprised, I saw a naked woman coming out of the water and looking lost. I tried to run away but she called me back and told me she wouldn't harm me. I mustered enough courage and went

Nathan shudder in fear, hearing his words. “Unfortunately, Aoi Akuma-sama want to keep you.” he squeezed Nathan face firmly. “Now, I wonder what is your connection to his beloved Crimson Blade and that girl.” Nathan stared fixedly at him in perplexed, ever since they picked them up and dragged, he always heard them say, ‘Crimson Blade’. ‘Who is Crimson Blade? And what is it?’

“You came back—” She twisted around. And froze. It wasn’t Fenrak. The man standing at the edge of the firelight was taller, broader, his wolf-scarred jawline catching the glow of the flames. Shadows deepened the ridges of his face, the faint torchlight catching on his sharp teeth as he smiled—a predator’s smile. “Hello again… little Crimson.” Her breath hitched. Blood roared in her ears. She rose to her feet, every muscle stiff, her instincts screaming. Her hands curled into fists, though they trembled.

"About Crimson, we heard of their affiliation with the rogue pack. And decided to take a peek to ascertain if the claims were true or false. Unsurprisingly, we discovered that the claims were true and so I decided to give them perfect retribution. I also found out that they were planning my demise. What better way to show them that we mean business than to bring them to their feet? The woman who they referred to as Luna was never their Luna, but an Omega slave who was being used at her own peril. Right now, crimson is bound to us by a blood oath and if they even dare to connive again, we shall strike them where it hurts." The werewolves gathered in the room clapped as he finished speaking. L

ILANA. The Blood Moon Festival came five days too early. On the third evening, the moon bathed its eerie, crimson glow over the Nightshade Pack. This was an event rarely experienced and considered by the pack to be a sign from the Moon Goddess, hastening the fate of two destined mates. The pack was in an uproar of joyful frenzy. The whole of the pack square hummed with excitement, as though even the air vibrated in anticipation. I faltered at the door to Rana's small cabin and brushed off invisible lint from the pale blue dress that Rana had lent me for tonight. "Rana, are you sure about this?" I asked, trying to keep the nerves from edging my voice.

Adonis added. “Of course,” Hayden replied. “We’ll be there.” “I also want to talk about a partnership.” He looked at Hayden and me. “Thunder Bite and Dark Crimson. I want to discuss investment and an alliance.” Phoebe and Zion stepped aside, giving space. Hayden rubbed his neck. “We do need more funding. The facility construction requires a lot.” “I know,” Adonis said. “Dark Crimson is willing to invest. Not just money—labor and territorial protection if needed.”

I answered unwaveringly. "Okay" Crimson walked towards Tryamon, she stretched out her hands for a handshake "my name is Crimson, Aethelfrith's betrothed" Tyramon's phone fell from her hands, her eyes widened but she managed to compose herself quickly. "Aethelfrith betrothed?" Tyramon asked, looking unsure of what she heard. "Yes, you heard right" Crimson smiled, "my hands are still on the air" "Oh my, forgive my bad manners" Tyramon forced a smile, reaching out to shake Crimson's hand.

Chris said, witnessing a forced-like pleasantry between the two brothers. "Martyr is the right term for our friend." Ken added while shaking his head. The event hall suddenly dimmed, no more jazz music playing. The huge monitor screen on the stage flashed and started to display a recognitory VR of Crimson. It is showcasing the immense achievements of Crimson in its first year along with the overwhelming grandeur aesthetics and the hardworking employees of the hotel. Carol appeared behind Jeremy. "Sir, the VR will finish in a few minutes. Please get ready." Jeremy just nodded. Carol then rushed to the side of the stage where the event team is.

Chapter 5 Subtitle: towering figure Crimson made a mental note before clicking on the live bottun, as expected thausands or poeple swam into the live stream as soon as she come online and start sending messages with different motives. Crimson cleared her throat as she waited for more people to come in to the live box first before proceeding with her notifications. "Good morning everyone, I trust you all are in good health, I am also fine and for those of you who asking if i'm sick or something I am ok and I am also in save hands.