Crimson Connect Novels & Stories

A CRUSH Prologue " I like you, Simeon " Adriana Confessed Shyly, as her Ears turned red, this was the first time she was having a crush on a guy and telling him about it. " You what? " Simeon asked ignorantly Though he heard what she said. " I said I like you! " Adriana Replied, Repeating her earlier Words.

"Why is he suddenly so sensitive about Mirage? What is she to him?" "That is none of your fucking business," Alex snapped once again, standing toe to toe with Krimson. "Alex." This time, Cameron's voice was a warning, before he turned to face Krimson. "Alpha Krimson, you seem to be forgetting that this isn't your pack. If you think for one second that helping us means we have sold our honor and freedom, then name your price. We'd rather cut all connections right now and be done with this offer."

It was Crimson. "Hello." I said as I answered the call and sat down. "Did you need something?" "Yeah, uh, I did." Crimson replied as he sighed. "Do you think I could take a bath in your house? I'm having water problems here." "This late at night? I mean you can, but do you know where our house is?" "Right. I forgot about that." "Do you wanna just meet up sonewhere so I can pick you up? The school's pretty close here."

He commands. The chair is lumpy and it hurts my back but I do not show discomfort as we maintain eye contact. I am in a new land with him and I am fearful that any movement may shut it off to me. Several minutes pass and we do not speak. We merely look at one another with new eyes. He makes no reach for me, nor I him. But it is there between us. The rope tethering two souls. Ring to ring, heart to heart. It is there, and I have never seen it before. It is not gray and melancholy. It is green and red and blue, the sky and earth all wrapped up into one. I do not bury my hatred. Nor do I invite in love. But for the first time I see we are more than strangers,

, Janet said and Kavinsky left immediately he had finished making the payment. He walked back outside and entered the cab that had just dropped someone off at the dry cleaning company. He wasn't going to spend his day, sitting at some dry cleaning company and wait for them to finish making his clothes clean. And he also had no time for a chit chat with some dry cleaning company receptionist. 'No no no, it is definitely not for me', he thought before bringing out his phone. He spent the little drive checking his w******p messages. He has tons of messages from a particular contact; Vanessa. He massaged his head with his thumb and middle finger when he saw the messages and switched off his phon

Joshua thinks that he wouldn't be that surprised if he starts to form wrinkles on his forehead and be deaf from listening to Leo's endless bleating like a goat. "I'm sorry, I don't follow. Who is Crystal Mayhem?" Joshua Brenner is quite a liar. He knows who is Crystal Mayhem, and it was only a coincidence that she happen to rent a room in his building for a week because of her work. And as Joshua Brenner see it as an opportunity for his "annoying" friend, he sent him to do the room service and this happened, just another normal day of being a good listener to his "worker's" fuss.

Delta Jonathan Jenkins, It has been a true pleasure working with your son, Jamie, during his visit to Crimson Dawn and I look forward to welcoming him again along with the rest of his family. Enclosed is a smartphone that I would like you to keep on you at all times. Charge it nightly and enjoy any free games you wish to d******d. I am the only one here with the number but I don’t mind you sharing with your family. Talk and texts are unlimited and I will keep it active until it is no longer needed. Please send a text when you receive this phone as I know Jamie is not aware of this package being in his bags and may not find it immediately upon returning home. Please don’t hesitate to contact

She smiled, “her wolf is one that needs a strong human, not just anyone can control Crimson.” My eyes darted to her and then back to the road, “Crimson, as in blood, fire and brimstone, that type of Crimson?” She sat up straight, “why would you think like that and not that it is just the color red.” I shrugged, “Angel remember, I always think that type of stuff first,” I gave her a shy smile. She nodded, “it doesn’t matter, Crimson is gone with her, unless she is now with someone who didn’t have a wolf.”

“Why is he suddenly so sensitive about Mirage? What is she to him?” “That is none of your fucking business,” Alex snapped once again, standing toe to toe with Krimson. “Alex.” This time, Cameron’s voice was a warning, before he turned to face Krimson. “Alpha Krimson, you seem to be forgetting that this isn’t your pack. If you think for one second that helping us means we have sold our honor and freedom, then name your price. We’d rather cut all connections right now and be done with this offer.”

If she could establish a connection with the Crimson Ridge Pack and bring them into the fold, it would solidify the bonds between all three packs and create an unbreakable alliance. As she delved deeper into the astral plane, she sensed the presence of the Crimson Ridge wolves, their fierce energy reverberating within her. She reached out to them, gently nudging at the edges of their consciousness, seeking permission to communicate. But instead of finding willing participants, Zyra encountered a barrier—a powerful force shielding the Crimson Ridge wolves from her touch. It was as if their minds were locked away, hidden from her intrusion. Confusion rippled through Zyra's thoughts.