My Hero Academia Red Novels & Stories

Ryu’s voice deepened. His whole body was covered in blood, his eyes glowing red like a true monster; even my father couldn’t make his eyes look so intimidating. “I am the Alpha; I am Ryu, and I am a predator who feeds on his enemies like prey.”

Just when I thought I was winning, Xavier pushed me back harder till I landed on the ground heating my head. Nyx winced in pain blood sizzling down. *You think you are strong huh?” His voice was loud in my head. I growled as his claws scratched my fur. Nyx snared in pain trying to fight back but his grip was tight. “You are no Enigma… Once an Omega always an Omega, don’t you ever forget that.” His canines sunk into my throat, Nyx howling in pain as everything started fading. "Sage..." I whispered as though I could feel him but couldn’t tell.

“And no, it wasn’t Max. He meant to intervene but turns out he didn’t need to. Should I tell you all why? Or do you already know?” “Stop!” My mother strictly said. This is how she sounded when she berated us. Kent’s smile grew further up his cheeks. He looked at me, then came closer to examine me. His dark eyes followed my body, up and down. “Plain. Simple. Nothing extraordinary about her. Nothing like Marianna.” He stopped in front of me, his eyes reading mine. He searched for a few seconds, not sure what he was looking for, but I was being taken by their color. They weren’t fully black. It was almost like they had a hue of red in them. This was the first time I had seen a werewolves—a male

A portal has been created and whoever it is that created it from my world was here already. "They've found us..." I mutter but it was to his hearing. "Who has found us?" he asks, apparently more confused than before. I quickly walk up to the doorway leading into his room and my eyes catch sight of something extraordinary. There were three different portals closing up and out of those portals were warriors from the Red Moon pack. The sigil on their outfits were hard to miss. The one who was leading them was the Alpha's dog, Gamma Connor. And from the look on his face, he was prepared to teach me a lesson.

I throw the wolf in my hand into three oncoming warriors who scream out in pain when they fly back into the other behind them. The guy named Drew lingers toward the outskirts, looking around curiously before taking off into the woods. I don’t have time to think about what the hell he is doing before a war cry rings out and Adriana comes barreling in with a guy who looks like Axel had he never been scared on the face. She floats from wolf to wolf, delivering blow after blow, looking like a warrior goddess. -I told you to wait- I shout through the mind link- -I waited for Abe- she says back ducking under a fist and punching up and into the guy’s solar plexus.

I sat up straight, listening to him. “What do you know about him?” he asked. They keep referring to me as him; the hunter can be anybody, but at least that would keep me out of the spotlight. “Not much, your majesty; I know he attacks the academy, and that is all I know,” I said. “What makes you special? What makes you powerful? Why does everyone fear Red? And why does Alpha’s request your help?” he asked. I bit my lips; that’s a lot of questions.

-Cherie- I don’t want to turn around because I know I’m going to crumble into little pieces in front of the man I did not want to meet so soon. But I mustered up my strength to face the absolute legend, Alpha Kai Volkov. Even in his old age, the man looks like a powerhouse. I see where Creed gets his stature from because this man is massive - I feel dwarfed just looking up at him! Wearing a black t-shirt and jeans with combat boots, he seems awfully at ease. His long blonde hair, now silver, is braided down his back, crow's feet and wrinkles marr his face but he doesn’t seem like an elderly man.

Red to join them. Hugo pulled Jefferson back as he saw Jefferson's hands become red; Hayden stepped forward to replace Jefferson. And as everyone can imagine, Hayden is huge and still seventeen years old; his punches will be much more painful than the small and old Jefferson. And after what that perverted old man did to Jasper, Jefferson couldn't imagine how much Hayden's punch would hurt. Homer asks the same thing again, but when Mr. Red is about to raise his head, Hayden wallops him, causing him to fall backward.

Or something else entirely? An hour passed. Then two. And then the message came. One of the warriors Rhea brought with her returned, running, covered in blood and dirt. He was panting hard, barely able to speak. "We were attacked," he gasped. "Rogues... but not normal ones. Eyes... red eyes... stronger... faster..." My blood ran cold. "Where's Rhea?" "She’s still fighting... One of ours is down... They didn’t feel pain... we couldn’t stop them."

I take what’s left of my katana and place it back in its scabbard. “I can’t let you hurt her, and as much as he deserves your punishment, I can’t let you hurt him either,” he says, turning to face me. His form towers over me at 7’4” and his aura is the brightest I’ve ever seen. Its shade of blood red is as rich and thick as blood itself, but I can still make out the flecks of silver buried within. They appear almost hidden as if the red is trying to mask them, so they almost look as though they’re moving in and out of focus. It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen, and for the first time in my life, I curse my mother for making me blind. What I wouldn’t give to see the face of my animai