Infinite Reds Novels & Stories

And if you still kill them all again, they will still come times two of their troops again! Well Best reasoned it to know why it appears to be so. How possible does the red corps get to multiply anytime they were killed. They will always returns in times two of how many that were killed.

Jake's pupils contracted slightly. A golden wheel appeared before him—visible only to him. The wheel spun slowly, then came to a stop. A card radiating brilliant golden light materialized in the air. [Mod Name: Infinite] [Quality: Golden Legendary] [Type: Rule-Class] [Effect: Grants the target the "Infinite" trait. If applied to a vehicle-mounted weapon, ammunition becomes infinite. If applied to a water tank, fresh water becomes infinite...] [Use immediately?]

“What do we do?” Sylra was already digging through her satchel for rune crystals. “We hold them off. If she draws them all at once, her body won’t survive it. I can set up a limiter, but it’ll take time!” The ground began to rumble. From the valley below, pillars of golden light shot upward—dozens of them, flickering like beacons. The air filled with a sound like distant singing, beautiful and horrifying at once. Edward tightened his grip around me. “How much time?”

Sitting in his wheelchair, Kirin Summers laughed sinisterly. “Didn’t I tell you this will work? I know Tyr Summers will come if I dig up Lydia Alroy’s grave.” He looked at his crippled legs and grabbed at his white hair as the malice in his heart was once again triggered. “You came, Tyr Summers, you finally came! I will cut you into a thousand pieces tonight!” As he spoke, a Red Spider vial suddenly appeared in Kirin’s left hand. This was very different from other Red Spiders seen before for it was red, extremely red. And seemed to be even more ominous than the one used by Luc Mills.

She asked nervously as if she was afraid she would ask the wrong question and I would lash out again. I let out a huge breath of air and took a long sip of the cold water, hoping it would help to control my temper and keep me serene. "I feel like he has transported me back to that unforgettable day and I see him, punching and kicking that innocent man, it's all so real that I begin to have a mental breakdown, but when I pull away from him, the nightmare disappears." I trailed of not thinking I can continue describing what I have to go through everyday. I blink repeatedly to stop the tears from falling.

—What do you mean, excited, why? —MATE is close; I can feel it—. Kira in my mind and I couldn't help but get nervous. —Don't get too excited; we might be disappointed; we don't need any MATE,— I said, trying to keep her under control and kept my focus on the road. RED WINTER PACKHOUSE

Silas stared at the three guys in front of him. "According to this book written by our ancestors and kept by the Queen and King, Red Woods is the last empire of living vampires nowadays. In short, we are the last vampires standing. Decades ago, Red Woods is divided into five regions: Auburn of North, Cerise of East, Vermillion of Metropolis, Carmine of West, and Carnelian of South. We are now at Vermillion." He flipped the book, showing the map to Jet and Raze while pointing at the regions.

I extended my hand to him, and when he accepted mine, I intertwined our fingers, and together we headed to the small plaza. “Have you been to the marketplace, Red?” I asked curiously. He tilted his head and smiled. “All the time, but not as smelly as this one. In fact, ours is one of the best online marketplaces in the world.” “Ha! Ha!” I rolled my eyes. “Funny, Red!” Red sighed, probably changing his mind when we reached the fish and seafood section. I noticed his face turning pale, and I could see his Adam’s apple moving as he swallowed hard. I made a quick look at his bodyguard just in case my husband fainted seeing live catch.

I have feelings to consider, to understand and to feel that I just waited for someone that I deserve their love and deserves mine. I just bumped into someone who's fine-looking, he's named Articus Lawson. My future husband, the one that I am looking for. A tall guy with high regard to everyone. You kissed my forehead while laying down at your limb, you're holding a red thread and you tied it to our pinky fingers and asked, " You know this?" I looked at your dazzling eyes but I have no clue what it was for. " It is the Red ​Thread of Fate". I just closed my eyes. It was the last that I saw you and I couldn't ever open my eyes again. My last tears touched you, hope in our next life I can abut

On the other side rest big machinery all of which have red stains on them. Thick black doors makes up the right side of the wall that continue down the hallway all made from a type of metal that makes it impossible for anyone to break in or out of it. The stench of blood, grime, and urine hang in the hair and I take a big gulp, trying to swallow the bile that is coming up. Adair is well in front of us, walking dauntlessly without even taking a second glance at any of the red stains on the walls. Nick’s mouth is set in a tight line and he continues to glance at me behind his shoulder to make sure I’m okay.