Guy Crimson Novels & Stories

A recognition that lived below thought. The woman's eyes opened fully. Crimson. Not human. Deep glowing red lit from somewhere inside, burning steady and old and alive. Tyra stepped back. "Who are you." "You already know," the woman said. Her voice was warm and cracked at the edges like something that had been through fire and come out the other side. She moved forward, each step soundless on the black soil. Her crimson eyes moved over Tyra's face with a desperation that was almost physical. Like someone who had been kept from something for so long that seeing it again hurt. "You have always known."

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

I looked at Tyler instantly. "Alongside them is Janis who went against the authority of her Alpha and Luna." he expressed, harshly, while checking them out. He waved to the guard to bring Luta over and he ventured forward before Tyler, "Hold your hand out." he did so and Tyler generally cut his hand with a blade. Red blood spilt, "As the Alpha of Crimson pack, I hereby Banish you Luta Moore from this pack and this land, when you leave you won't be permitted back on this land nor any." he added, cruelty in his tone.

Gabriel said and I looked at Crim and he gave me a knowing look. That's quite a good decision since Crimson is one hell of a fighter since we both joined and learned martial arts together and even earned our blackbelts at the same time. Besides, we're also trained in using something that a lot of people is not allowed to even touch so yeah, I agree with Gabriel. But, how did he come up with the idea? Is he starting to realize that things are starting to get really dangerous now? But why is he acting so casual? Gabriel and Crimson started talking about work and I couldn't focus on my meal as I looked at him intently.

Crimson let out a sharp, pathetic grunt, stumbling backward into a row of wooden chairs as thick crimson blood instantly sprayed from his nostrils, covering his mouth and chin. He snarled, his eyes flashing a dangerous, bright amber as his inner wolf violently pushed to the surface, and he lunged back at me in a blind rage. We crashed hard into the solid stone wall, a brutal, chaotic scuffle breaking out as the other Alphas jumped out of their chairs to get out of the way. Crimson managed to get a tight grip on the lapels of my jacket, trying to use his weight to throw me down to the floor, but I quickly caught him by the throat, using my momentum to slam him hard against the massive stone p

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."

pushing Alice away from that place who was trying to peek. Just after they leave, the Guy raised his arm upward as if he was trying to reach something in the air. Then, feeling the silence and cold air, he laughed maniacally. “All was according to my plan. I will never let you escape Crimson Blade! Now that you are already on the grasped in my hand.”

“You came back—” She twisted around. And froze. It wasn’t Fenrak. The man standing at the edge of the firelight was taller, broader, his wolf-scarred jawline catching the glow of the flames. Shadows deepened the ridges of his face, the faint torchlight catching on his sharp teeth as he smiled—a predator’s smile. “Hello again… little Crimson.” Her breath hitched. Blood roared in her ears. She rose to her feet, every muscle stiff, her instincts screaming. Her hands curled into fists, though they trembled.

"Not everyone is as... patient as I am. Some of my kind see humans as toys to be played with until they break. Others see you as food. And a rare few see you as threats to be eliminated." "Which are you?" "I haven't decided yet." He started walking back toward the building. "But I will tell you this: whatever you're hiding, we will discover it. And when we do..." He paused at the door, looking back over his shoulder. "When we do, you'll either become the most powerful human in this academy, or you'll be destroyed completely. There is no middle ground at Crimson Moon." He disappeared inside, leaving me alone with the floating lanterns and the weight of his warning.

Dani says, cringing even still at the memory. “In front of all of our classmates and their families, he proceeds to very loudly tell me that had I not been such a prude and put out for him, that he would not have had to bump uglies with the person that I hate most in the world. Little backstory here.. My cousin is literally the devil incarnate. She has made it her mission in life to try to take everything from me and to systematically destroy everything in my life that I hold dear.” “The boyfriend sounds like a real winner anfd it sounds like you spared no expense in the enemy department. You got a good one.” He tells her with a smile, lightening the mood, of which she appreciates.