One Piece Red Line Novels & Stories

“Mom stormed out of their tent and walked into the woods. I was peeing outside my tent… wondering why they were fighting. She never came back that night. Damien… he didn’t go after her. About an hour later, I got worried and went to ask him…” Red’s voice broke completely. More tears rolled down her face. I quickly grabbed the file again, opened it, and flipped to his picture. He was standing on a beach. My eyes dropped to his neck. The breeze had blown his collar slightly, revealing the tattoo, unmistakably the same one from Miss Lin’s wrist. My stomach dropped like a stone. I stared at it harder, heart pounding. Red gently took the picture from my hands, her fingers trembling badly. Her gaz

I could hardly believe my eyes because our magic normally dwindles when we shift, but mine was still present. Onyx didn’t waste any time. He and Hati were the same size, but Hati was a muddy brown and just ugly. He smelled like decay and death and his eyes were a glowing red of pure evil. He snapped at Onyx’s tail and he turned his body towards Hati’s flank and bit down hard. Onyx didn’t let go and he shook his body and Onyx loosened his jaws. First blood had been drawn.

Kirin and Draken had no intention of letting them out. An exceedingly grieved scream came from inside, “Master Willow, open the gate! Please, open the gate!” However, Kirin remained silent, and so did Draken. Just then, Kirin flung a plate of Red Spiders into the cage and said, “This thing here is a Red Spider. You all should know about it. Eat it! Your combat power will soar. “Remember, this game will never end! Either you kill the beasts, or they’ll kill you. Bwahahaha!”

Third Person's POV "Jiro... is there a reason why we are here?" Red ask the moment they reached the rooftop of the school. A huge black and white portal is sitting in the middle of the space, the portal leads back to the Astral planet. Red can feel his power being boosted the closer they get to the portal. Jiro has dark violet hair, emerald eyes, and a tattoo on his left lower arm. On his left stood a small petite girl with short curly blue hair, yellow eye, and a small tattoo on her ring finger.

“But how do you see the lines?” Aelia seemed to take in Sam before speaking. “There are three colors of connections. The two prominent ones are white and red.” “Red being for fated?” Sam asked, now genuinely interested. I smiled, once he was given something he didn’t have a lot of information on, suddenly he was a little kid asking a million questions. For once, I was glad it wasn’t aimed at me but I wondered how well Aelia would take it. “Correct. Red is the fated mates. Some connections you can actually see are broken and some continue on that leads to their other half.”

Red says dryly: “Only if you start backing creeps instead of your own girls.” For a moment, it’s dead quiet. Riko studies him, eyes sharp, calculating. He doesn’t like being challenged — even subtly. Especially not by someone bigger and calmer than him. Riko, coldly: “Don’t get too comfortable, Red. You bleed just like the rest of us.” Red nods once, slow. “So does anyone who puts their hands where they don’t belong.” Riko glares a second longer—Red touches a nerve—but then he turns and storms out.

"You haven't told me anything about Erza yet; with such high expectations, you seem very confident with what you know." “Now Red River is like a step into hell. All around, people are watching. After the war in the past ended, we now have only an empty shell; there are not many warriors who can fight. If it is attacked by surprise, it will be considered lost.” Alfine said heavily; he stood across from me. "There is only one way to ally with Black Moon, borrow your forces, and hope to keep the Red River."

There was another voice within her voice when she spoke. “ The one you seek is close by but you have to hurry because as each day passes she gets closer to her destiny. You have to get her before she finds her mate. You will recognise her by her hair. It is red in colour and glows when she uses her powers” said Ayan. She opened her hands, she was holding a white pearl. “ This will help you to identify her quickly. It will glow in her presence” said Ayan as Kasha came forward to collect it.

They were incredibly rich and the Manor is a living proof to that. Though they were elites, the Reds and their loyal subjects were knit-tight and they all look at Henry as their leader for a good reason. He is the Alpha of the Red Manor, one of the five strongest packs that existed in the country and Henry’s condition was still a mystery both to Francis and the rest. He woke up one day feeling so ill and it spiraled downhill from there.