Crimson Heroes Novels & Stories

Nobody else. I'm completely panicked. What are we going to do? We have to call for help. Lifting up my head, I see Lucian stretch and pull back slightly. "Lucian?” "He's bleeding..." I turn to the stranger. Sure enough, his head's bleeding. When I turn to Lucian, his eyes are glowing red. I understand immediately what he means. Oh no, no, no, we really don't need that now! "Okay, go back, please. Try to calm down, okay?"

HELIOS’ POV The land of Crimsonhill is filled with filth. The midnight stars labour through thick smoke and tortured screams can be heard from the holding pens even from a mile away. I kneel by the bushes not far from the entrance of Crimsonhill’s gate and raise a closed fist. My warriors, the chosen eight crouch silently behind me, all waiting for my order to attack. I have chosen eight of my best fighters; their stealth, speed and strength combine should be able to take out an entire army of Crimsonhill.

So much was riding on today, and if he wins this award, it will be the start of us officially for the world to see, and I couldn't wait. "For his role as Liam Chester, the supporting husband to Actress Michelle Williams, The Best Actor award goes to Luke Higgins!" The host announced with a smile. Immediately, I jumped from the couch, and the bowl of popcorn fell onto the floor, but I didn't care and was just too happy to mind about something like that at the moment. Luke was the Best Actor! His dreams were finally coming true! And as his girlfriend and biggest fan, I couldn't be any more proud of him.

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.”

And Crimson was bleeding before the first battle even began. ....

Alpha Mike stepped forward, his voice steady and resolute, "We come in peace, seeking the crimson crystals that are said to be embedded within your chests. Do you have any from some of your fallen comrades? The world needs those crystals. We mean no harm, but we will not hesitate to defend ourselves if necessary." The crimson werewolves, their fur glistening in the moonlight, regarded the intruders with suspicion. One of them, with powerful muscles rippling beneath its crimson coat, spoke in a deep, rumbling voice, "You seek what is ours, and that will not be granted easily. The power of the crystals is not meant for outsiders."

He shook his head, "No, my friend. There is a pack whose alpha shares your traits; we are what you might call allies, adversaries to Crimson. If you can collaborate with them, I assure you that your desires regarding Drew will be fulfilled." An adversarial group targeting the Crimson pack? There are numerous packs that harbor deep animosity towards them. Legends suggest that the alpha lineage once wielded immense power, though these tales may be mere myths. Nevertheless, the sheer size and strength of the Crimson pack have made them a source of envy, resulting in a multitude of enemies.

I heard a low growl from Paul, but he kept mute with a warning sign from me as Kim spoke again. “The Crimson Wolves is a group of loyal wolves whose sole aim in life is to spill blood. In a more basic statement, the Crimson Wolves are warriors, fighting for whatever our Master says is right. We swear allegiance to only one ruler, and he dictates everything we do. As a result, we've been involved in numerous killings, notable among them being assassinations. Kings, Alphas, Betas, Gammas, Chiefs, Elders…whatever rank they may be, they are living. And living things can die.”

The Crimson Werewolf Kingdom envoy's declaration of war was torn to shreds by Jamie. Three days later, the Crimson Werewolf Kingdom's Alpha King led his army to our borders. Outside the Royal City, the sky was covered with dark clouds that blocked the moon. Crimson Werewolf Kingdom warriors stood before us with bloodshoot eyes and rageful auras. They had clearly been corrupted by dark crystals. Jamie shifted into a black wolf and led the elite forces in the battle, but he was sent flying by the Crimon Werewolf Kingdom's Alpha King and crashed through the city wall.

"When I was compelled, I had no choices. Every action was predetermined. No free will, no agency, no meaning. Now I can choose, even if my choices lead to death. That's not nothing, Alpha. That's everything." "Then we die fighting for what we believe in," I say. "That's not nothing. That's everything." We drive through a world at war. Small towns burn in the distance, smoke rising into the sky. We pass hybrid soldiers patrolling the highways, their movements precise and mechanical. Civilians flee in the opposite direction, cars packed with belongings, faces haunted with terror. The scale of Crimson Dawn's operation becomes horrifyingly clear. This isn't just an organization. It's a global mi