New Red-eyes Card の小説・ストーリー

He raised it to 10 million! How did this work now?! This sudden turn lit the audience up!! The biggest cards in there was the ace of hearts, and the next in line was the eight of spades. So he must had a double eight or maybe, a double ace in hand for him to make that bold move! They all turned to look at Erebus-- And he was smirking. His expression was never nervous, nor heavy, nor showing any of an emotion really since he sat down there, but now, he was smirking.

Mama G stepped in, and behind her stood someone new. “This here’s Red,” she announced. “New muscle. Be nice.” The man behind her didn’t look like the usual bouncers—no dead-eyed stare, no swollen neck straining a polo shirt. Red had dyed crimson hair in a sharp buzz cut, and his face was a map of silver—piercings in his brow, his lip, and both ears. Tattoos peeked out from the sleeves of his hoodie. His eyes weren’t cold black like the others. They were a pale blue, watching the room like he was sizing up more than threats.

"I am guessing I don't need to introduce myself." Raphael De Amato, the Alpha of the Crimsonclaw pack. An Alpha of one of the Triad Packs and the most powerful Lycan. There was no mistaking him with any other. Like the stories said, his eyes were neither blue nor green but a distinctive crimson. He was the red-eyed lycan that appeared only once in a generation. An Alpha born with red eyes was said to have powers that no other Lycan would have access to. Yet, he was known more notoriously for his cruelty. He had bodies strewn on stakes outside his castle. And now the same man was before me.

I’m about to use Emerald’s eyes again when a vision overwhelms me. ** I see Alpha Everly’s eyes glow menacingly. They are now a glowing iridescent white, incredibly spooky. Light swirls around her as she brings vines up from the ground. There are creatures with red eyes surrounding her, pressed to kill. The creatures are pitch black, twisted and evil. While they fear her light, they are charged with one motivation: snuff out the light. She can’t do this alone. She needs help. I see a pair of hazel eyes before me. They close with finality. I see the same vision, but with a pair of bright blue eyes. There is a feeling of sorrow that washes over me.

A growl rumbled out of me as I looked between the phone and the door, then I exhaled sharply through my teeth and answered. “Speak,” I said, pressing it to my ear while heading toward the kitchen. “The men found out who sent them,” Enzo’s voice came through, steady but tense. “The cards were marked with an old symbol… the Eye for an Eye.” He paused. “You’re not going to like this.” I pulled open the drawer and grabbed a pack of cigarettes, sliding one between my lips. The lighter clicked, echoing off the tile. “I’m listening,” I said flatly around the cigarette. “Make it quick.”

Definitely not. “Is there any note?” Silas asked his man, who immediately placed the red card in Silas’ palm and my eyes widened in horror and shock when I saw the words printed on the red card. For my fiance. I hope you missed me.

Rayla led with her mind felt conclusion. "That's rich, and he would rather sulk for years now." Travis added. "I guess you're right on that front, but what could he have used the Talisman for that would halt his art, give him enough reason to sulk for so many years without trying to speak to his family..." Rayla summarized the one lingering doubt that could be brought forth from everything revealed to her knowing this far. "Don't forget his eyes, they have a pitch of Crimson red wine colour, almost like blood." Travis inputted into the map of her obscurity.

Still, that didn’t make him wrong. I saw the shift in his energy as he brought Jacob closer to me, tension unraveling as he noticed my red eyes and tear-stained cheeks. Suddenly, it felt like the room was swimming in Jacob’s scent. Like it was just the two of us. And then Nathan’s voice cut in:

Ryan kissed my forehead again then turned to give Sean a deadly stare. Sean just pulled out a black card then shrugged his shoulders. Ryan seemed to understand and dropped the stare. “What’s that?” I asked, confused. “That, sweet one, is a card that lets me do anything to Ryan and no one can intervene. It’s a system he developed, we had five cards each.” Hendrix said, enjoying this. He proceeded to take out four more from his pocket. I looked between him and Ryan. “Where are yours?” I quickly asked. Ryan just pulled his lips in and looked down

Alpha Black had crossed his arms over his chest and kept his eyes riveted on Harry's face. Beneath the redhead's thin, closed eyelids, Black could see the eye movements that confirmed the Red Moon Alpha's return to life. "What... what happened?" whispered Jason, staggering closer to the body of his pack leader. He placed a hand over the redhead and waited a moment. The healer breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the red wolf's presence beneath his fingers. He looked up at Black, hands trembling, and murmured an emotional thank-you.