Infinite Reds Novels & Stories

But they’ll get over it once it’s done. I throw on real clothes, grab my room key, and head out. The beach is nearly empty, moonlight barely lighting the rocky coastline. I move toward a large outcropping, where I’d seen movement. I summon a spell—black and purple energy sparking between my palms. But when I round the rocks and step into view— They’re already dead. Roweena. Iona. The Red One. Laid out on the sand. Clouded eyes. Blood pooling beneath them. Chests torn open, hearts missing.

James returned it with a small smile before opening his mouth to continue. "Remember Dante, one thing your enemies will always be envious of, is the power you two hold together. And just to get to you both, they will find one way or another to rip you apart from each other. But I know the bond you two have is unbreakable. So don't let any stupid fucker get between you both. Because when it comes to this family, one plus one is not two, it's eleven."

The Phantom Armada ground to a sudden, absolute halt. We were only a hundred yards from the jagged cliffs of the Crimson Continent, yet our ghost ships just couldn’t go on any farther. Along the entire coast, lifting from the boiling surf up into storm-choked clouds, a colossal half translucent wall of pulsing red energy rose and rose. It buzzed with a deep frequency, so deep it rattled the marrow inside my bones.

### Red Red knew what was coming, but still nothing could prepare him for the lancing pain it brought him to hear Misha fucking Lars. He knew he should’ve just run off, as far away as he possibly could within the infernal collar’s range, and busy himself fastidiously with hunting down some decent fresh meat. He needed to feed. He needed to KILL something. He meant to do all this noble and responsible things, he really did, but instead he found himself coming closer. The proverbial moth to the motherfucking proverbial flame. Like a man in a dream, he drifted slowly and inevitably closer to the sounds and smells of the incredibly unlikely couple fucking. He crested the final hill between them

Cutting your red string means you won't be able to feel your mate's essence even if your mate is close. Once your string is broken you will feel unbearable pain. It's like half of you has been ripped apart. You will feel empty and lifeless. Then I suddenly remember what happened three years ago in the woods of Assura. The unbearable pain I felt that night was so sudden. But it's impossible. There is no way I am destined with an unnatural being, especially a werewolf. A human destined to be with a werewolf is very rare and it is almost impossible. I snapped with my thoughts when I felt a sudden pain in my forehead. I gave Landon a sharp gaze when I realized he just flicked my forehead.

"Your 'Cold' gives our 'Green' structure. We will anchor the Emerald-Branch to the Valley. We are no longer strangers; we are a Symbiosis." As the Verdant-Kin retreated to their rift, leaving behind a Rink that now smelled of fresh pine and ancient earth, Rhys looked at the Hub. The other rifts—the Ocean-Branch, the Clockwork-Branch, the Gravity-Branch—were all pulsing in anticipation. The Infinite League "We’ve done it, Elara," Julian said, standing at the edge of the Hub. "We’ve started the Infinite League. Every branch will have its own team, its own physics, its own story. And the Sovereign Valley is the heart of it all."

I echoed. He nodded. "When you were my mother, you recalled all the lives you shared with your mate. You often recounted stories about them." He released my hand, confirming my suspicions, yet I wondered how this could be possible. "Is that the reason I have such vivid dreams of my first life as Fedora?" I asked. He chuckled softly. "Fedora? No, that is not your first life; it is your third. Do you understand how the mark of infinity came to play?" I nodded, because I was clueless about the mark of infinity. "The love the first alpha of the Crimson pack had for his wife was so profound that when she fell ill, he bound their souls together, fearing her death. Only he understood the implicatio

Alexander threw a magnificent party for me. The ballroom looked like a fairytale, moonlight spilling through crystal chandeliers, and the gifts were enough to form a small hill. A limited-edition sports car, the deed to a private island, and even rare designer sketches were flown in from overseas. "Aurora, happy birthday!" Alexander handed me a document. "This is your birthday present." I opened it and froze. "This is...half the share of the Risingdawn Pack Group? This is too much! I can't accept it," I said quickly as I shook my head.

Maxine asked, “What exactly is this Yogacara you’re trying to find for me?” Caelum replied, “It’s called Infinite Flame.” “...” Maxine was puzzled as she had never heard of Infinite Flames before and was clueless about it. Caelum explained, “Infinite Flame is an extraordinary energy within the universe that only exists within super galaxies. A little bit of Infinite Flame is enough to destroy an entire galaxy. From your understanding, the Milky Way is probably a huge galaxy, right? However, you could destroy the entire Milky Way by cultivating the Infinite Flames to their extreme.”

I sat in my office, lost in my thoughts, trying to make sense of the chaos that was consuming me. Chaos I felt I couldn't contain, but the only option I had was to control the options I had. Demitri, war is a war. Never give in to defeat my boy. Never. Uncle Hernandez, bless your soul.