Female Red Hood Novels & Stories

"I mixed up her blood with the drugs, and that's why it's having effects on you. And you know what? I know that it's only her that can end your life, and I'll make her do it after I'm done with you." "Isn't it fascinating?" Red hoodie asked with a chuckle, while Alpha Alvin closed his eyes before opening them as a strange aura began oozing out of him. "How can such a thing be possible? What kind of a wolf are you, huh?" Red hoodie asked, making Alpha Alvin tilt his head a little, before batting an eye as he looked away before turning his gaze to the floor as though he was in thoughts, which made red hoodie chuckle hysterically and bend his head towards the table as he remembered mixing her b

Those eyes, it was the same with the woman and Sheehan the Shaman. He looked at Fhae and gargled in a cold voice. “Who are you?” Fhae burrowed her eyes in worry and confusion. “Ryder, what do you mean? I–” Ryder let his blade fly without a warning. It passed through her but he hit the right spot–her heart. Her image shimmered, replaced by a hooded woman in khaki clothes– the color of Hearth. As soon as the blade passed through, Fhae’s image returned.

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It was almost as if something was suppressing them, preventing me from having full access to them. Suddenly, a silvery female voice echoed throughout the dark room, as a hooded figure stepped out of the shadows. "Well, well, well. So this is the famed Dual-wolf?" The hooded figure asked with an amused tone. They brought their hands—which were adorned with rings and bracelets, forward before slowly placing them on the hood of their cloak. When the person pulled down the hood, what I saw next was a stunning woman who looked to be in her thirties with raven black hair and eyes of similar color, as well as porcelain white skin.

“Yes, Miss Shade?” “All right, I understand why you want three femme fatales to seduce Franklin so we can get inside his camp, but what about her?” She pointed a delicate finger at me. “Don’t be so cruel, Marianna,” said the one with the chocolate-brown hair. “Cathwulf can break down the wards with her fist like the Incredible Hulk?” The red-haired woman clapped her hands together. “Nice one, Larissa.” I narrowed my eyes and was about to ask Hades why he’d chosen such dimwits for an important mission when lightning struck across the room, making us all jump.

The Alliance doesn't have enough time to get medical help for those who are bound to die. A loud cry for help catches our attention, and we immediately turn to the source of the sound. We see Aros pushing a young woman to the ground. She's a human, dressed in Alliance colours, far too young to be one of them. No wonder he mentioned that the Alliance is taking in children now, those lowly bastards. As the girl struggles under Aros’ paws, another voice appears in the background, and we turn our head in its direction. That's when we see him- that damn red cape freak. The bastard's here, and he's about to attack Aros. Over our fucking dead body. We take off and lunge at the bastard, jamming our

Alora Denmark could only glance at the man she loves from afar. She sat outside her own quarter, her long, straight silver hair combed by two of her servants. She noticed the girl in red hood enter the main common room. She knew it wasn’t Harper at first glance. Being her best friend since childhood, she knew Harper by very first glance. Now, half an hour later, she saw the same hooded woman get out of the room. She was holding her forearm. It was bleeding.

“ Red , I mean you . You seem to more than I do “ She clears her throat “ All the descendants' powers vary , they are all given the shield . “ When I look at her with a raised brow she continues . “ The shield is what nearly puts you through the wall , eventually she will be able to shield others along with herself “ . I am guessing this is for the battlefield as I sit and contemplate what Red has told me . “ Her aura has increased massively . I know her wolf is huge , can she use these powers in wolf form ?” I ask while I start to feel my mate stir . I look down just as her eyes flutter open . “ Hey beautiful , how do you feel ?” She sits up looking around , I notice the pink tint creeping

Audrey “Nice costume.” Fiona leaned against the bar, a drink in one hand, the latex of her sleek cat costume creaking as she moved. She looked devastatingly beautiful, with her platinum hair trailing down her back in loose curls and black eyeliner haloing her eyes. Her waist, long and slender, seemed to move fluidly like a serpent as she reached forward to pluck a piece of lint off of my red cape. “Red Riding Hood,” she said with a sweet smile as she flicked the lint onto the floor. “Where’s your big, bad wolf?”

He may have ordered the ropes removed from my wrists, but the heavily armed guards stationed right outside my door haven't moved an inch. Before I can fully process my surroundings, I find myself standing inside the attached bathroom. While the older woman, whose name I still don't even know, busies herself with adjusting the temperature of the bathwater, I step closer to the mirror and force myself to look at my reflection. The sight is horrifying. My hair is a chaotic, tangled nest, completely dry and devoid of life. My complexion is terrifyingly pale, cast in a ghostly, sickly tint, underscored by deep, dark purple hollows beneath my eyes. My lips are severely chapped, the dry skin peelin