Novel & Cerita Crimson Corsair

He was called Rem. As for the last two, I couldn’t stop the look of disgust that washed over my face. They were what their race called Ancient Ones. The red-haired one named Rakesh was nothing special, but his powers and abilities were waning, while the other… he was an interesting one. His name was Kayden, and he had Hunter blood, though was no longer a half-breed and was now a fully fleshed Ancient One.

Scarlett slowly kneeled to Shawn with a face of compassion. As if she knew what she had to do, Scarlett held out her hand and the red energy around her start to focus itself on Shawn's bleeding wound. The boy was merely unconscious but he was breathing little by little. "So this is what is the unparalleled power the Crimson Bride really has. Master Jagger was right." Rapidly, the red energy around Shawn began to close up the wound at his back and revert it all back to before Cora jabbed him. Kairos stood back amazed at how capabilities could she do. The young Vampire Halfling shot Cora the deadliest glare she could ever muster.

The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement. Dana was not planning to stay idle throughout her stay in California so she decided to research about the CRUZ company. It was created by the Cruz couple and when Manuel died, Henry took over as the CEO. Dana had to confess that she had been hearing of the CRUZ company in the past years during her stay in Italy. Their works were distributed worldwide and sold in many different countries. Their designs were superb and so were the paintings which were made by their first son.

Moore asks. I use the link hoping that Jamie will naturally answer for me. “He says that before leaving Crimson Dawn Alpha Black gave him one milligram of sublingual Ativan. Half takes the edge off, one helps him sleep.” Jamie doesn’t fail to relay my message. “What are your names?” “I’m Jamison Williams and he’s Cole Redmen.” Jamie answers easily as we slowly make our way across the room. “What are your ranks?” It seems rank means a lot to this pack. “The seat he wants you in is right behind you. All you have to do is sit.”

Chris grunted. Ignoring Chris's whining, "I know where our stolen shipments are." "What, how?" He put a long silver case on the table. Inside the case were various weapons intricately designed. "I take pride in introducing something revolutionary for the Crimson Clan, Gen-CW01. Genetically coded weapons developed by yours truly. These are prototypes but efficient nevertheless." We were in awe. "When did you have time to do this?" "Come on, it's me you're talking to. Nothing can get in my way when I set my mind on something."

But then, it’s either my boys are not that good or you’re very good, you were not meant to escape. I shook my head again as the memories of my dead crew members stabbed at my heart. ‘’I wasn’t good. Three of my men died that day.’’ The vampire smiled. ‘’ You’re smarter than I thought you were. We don’t need to talk too much, I need your word that you’ll not try to work against us while we both bring down the Rhineharts together, do I get your word on that?’’ I laughed. ‘’ What, so I’m just supposed to give you my word and then walk out of here a free man?’’

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.”

“Loop the angle from the north corridor. Let’s see where that shadow goes.” Another flicker. A hooded figure with a face mask dragged a body — Crystal’s limp form — wrapped in a cloak. They moved too fast for a normal wolf. “That’s not one of ours,” I muttered. “Freeze that frame. Enhance.” My heart stopped. There was a mark on the sleeve — a red serpent coiled around a silver dagger. Not Draven’s. No — this was older. Deeper. My blood ran cold. The Crimson Dagger Clan.

__________________ **PROLOGUE** "You don't escape me, Crimson. Not in this life. Not in the next. You were mine the moment you breathed your first, and I'll carve my name into your soul until you remember it." CRIMSON 'Il Velo di MINE' [The Veil of Mine] Book 1 from 'MAFIA DARK ROMANCE MINE' series ________________________ **AUTHOR NOTES** Meet the 'Mafia Second Chance Romance MINE series' Family member's books:- Book 1: CRIMSON 'Il Velo di MINE' [The Veil of Mine] story of Azrael Sartori

Varyon said calmly, authority woven into his voice. As the meal was served, I observed them discreetly, searching their faces for cracks in their polite masks. The young blonde woman met my gaze, her eyes sharp with interest. She lifted her glass, sipping slowly before setting it down with an enigmatic smile. "I'm curious," she said lightly. "How did the alpha of the Crimson Fang Pack marry a girl from the Shadowmoon Pack? Haven’t you been rivals for centuries?" I turned subtly toward Varyon, feeling his hand tighten around mine.