Novel & Cerita Crimson Karma

Nothing compares to this. Obsidian is careful to not go too fast as he’s a fast wolf, but Crimson is more like a pup getting used to her legs for the first time. She might be a grown wolf, but she’s still learning what it’s like to be free after being suppressed for so long. I wish all omegas could experience this because it’s wonderful. I don’t think there is anything like it in the world.

Damon exclaimed. "And you think you will come here with your cheap story and I will believe you? Open your ears and listen to me properly, I don't care about anything that has to do with you or Alexis, if she likes, let her die, it's will be even better to reduce evil seed in my pack, now get out of my chamber before I change it for you." Crimson ordered. "But..." "I said out!!!" Crimson shouted. TBC

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.”

She put everything I had shared with her into it, making each of our dreams for a child come true. Just 3 months after meeting with her, Crimson had suddenly become pregnant and was able to have the experience of carrying and giving life to our first child. Having no clue who the child would resemble as the pregnancy was completely created through Hera's abilities, we were all in for quite the shock when Crimson gave birth to a baby girl who looked just like Damien, with the exception of my burgundy hair.

With a thought, the infromation organized itself and, in her minds eye, now appeared a digital window; [SUMMARY] Name: Nya Crimson Age: 19 Condition: Standard Alias: N/A Titles: N/A Classification: Omen Species: High Vampire Rank: N/A Phantasm: Blood Reaper; ability to assimilate abilities from the blood matter of other beings. [Notice: You have been designated a 'Special Existence; REGIS' whose choices may shape the fate of the cosmos. More information will be available at a later point.] She read the details on the window intently, she didn't know how, but she knew that this window was now part of a much grander network that she had access to.

And now, here I was, walking down an aisle lined with chrome and roses, heading straight into the lion’s den with a knife strapped to my thigh and revenge curled tightly inside my gut like a fist. The rev of bikes outside rumbled like a heartbeat. The compound stank of oil, leather, cigar smoke, and secrets. Tulle and flowers drooped over Harley frames like some sick joke. The scent of gasoline clung to everything. I couldn’t breathe without tasting rage. “Remember what they did to her,” my father, Vincent “Venom” Kane, president of the Crimson Fangs, growled beside me. His grip on my arm was tight, grounding. “Remember why you are here.”

That’s why she did that, a frown creeped on my face as I remembered how mangled and destroyed the faces of the witches Koin had killed in Kenya was. “She came back to get her revenge again, but the other witches stood behind their own, protecting that black witch and Koin was defeated to the point of near death that she had to run. Ever since then she has had a vendetta against the witches, bidding her time to take you all down at one go,” Shile concluded. “Wow!” Lara hissed, shaking her head. “It is a case of Karma, a call for retribution.” Amber smiled wickedly, chuckling in apparent amusement.

This is another name for the human half of the Founding Ten. The Binding: A rare and ancient magic effect triggered by the ceremonial blood toast during an Accord marriage. It increases attraction and lowers emotional boundaries between the couple. It was created to increase the likelihood of a Crimsonborn being produced. The Crimsonborn: A child born from a sanctioned Accord marriage. Half human, half vampire. Children outside of Accord marriages are impossible. Without these children, the Accord will collapse. They age slowly and have the option to turn after the age of 18. The Crimson Registry: A registry of donors consisting of elite humans who offer their blood for favors of the Eternal

As he prepares himself to join in the chaos, his eyes catch a familiar black wolf, with blue eyes that are now looking at him, eyes filled with both pain and love. So, his premonition is correct… He falls to his knees as he screams in anguish. This is his pack; his family that was massacred a long time ago. And that black wolf in front of him is his mother who died saving him. Mark fails to hold onto himself anylonger. He rolls himself into a ball and wraps his arms around his head as he tries to tune everything out. He knows that he should go and help, but he just can’t. It's as if all of his energy has been drained out of his body. His head has turned completely blank, and he is unable to

I am Willow Kaiser Everest, the daughter of Alpha Kaiser Everest, the future Alpha of the Crimson Pack, and I will fight till my last breath. The first one that charge at me got his jaw knocked sideway with my claws sinking into its flash deep. I didn't have time to enjoy the moment before I was tackled to the ground.